Whinging Alert
And I’m a big girl…really.
I’m perfectly capable of managing on my own. I did it – for years & years before I met Ross.
BUT I DON’T WANNA!!!
Less than a month until I start school. In Peterborough, which is a little under 3 hours from here. It really is too far too commute – especially given my schedule – but don’t think I have not considered it! Not for ever – but just for the first month, when Ross won’t be able to come with me. He’s working at least until October 1; possibly a bit longer, depending on the weather, and bugs & bats & other assorted creepy crawlies.
It is good that he’s working.
And it is good that I have the opportunity to go to grad school.
But it really, really bites that in this case, good + good = bad. Thank God it’s only a month though; it could be so much worse!
And I signed up for my TA training sessions this week and for the first week, I really only need to stay over 1 night… I start Wednesday @ 1 and am done by Thursday @ 3 …so I s’pose I shall have to postpone my whinging and angst a bit 
