Sometimes my university makes me want to spork myself in the eye

Like today. It SNOWED a lot for this area last night, over 3 inches and when I was getting ready at 8 Am it was still coming down with high winds. Everyone canceled classes but my school. I went out to start the car. Ten minutes later when I left I couldn't even see my tracks. The road by the apartment was pure unmarred white. If I didn't know it was a road I'd have thought it pure field. I only have a few hundred feet to go before I'm on the highway. It wasn't PLOWED. At ALL. No salt, no cinder, no attempt to clean it. When I lived in WI I wouldn't even blink at 3 inches of snow because they CLEAN the roads. Here, we're poor. I know that. I understand the no salt but seriously we don't have gas money for the plow?

I get to work. My STUDENTS come. I'm shocked.I get to the last 10 minutes of class, one that i have to repeat in the afternoon and they CLOSE the school. Great. All the faculty is here. All the students are here (this is a commuter school) and it's no longer snowing. So now that the roads are clear and it's all over, you're closing. Oh great. Now I have to cancel thursday morning's class so I don't have them a day ahead of the other class. Bangs head hard.

But I did get my wish. I wanted it to snow enough to cancel my exercise class because my shoulder hurt and I didn't want to feel guilty about not going.

Here's the bridge I have to fly over to get up the hill to the highway every day.



I'm sure by now it's obvious I have depression. I'm allergic to almost all the modern anti-depressants which leaves me dealing with this on my own. Here is Wil Wheaton on depression and it's an excellent article on what it's like.

one policeman’s random act of kindness

declutter day 189 item tossed -Box of chloroseptic why kept -Had a sore throat once why tossed -They liquefied. That’s how old they were