Seriously. I had hoped to update with some good news and all. Instead, woke up around 4Am with a massive panic attack. I'd give anything to know how your brain can do this when it's asleep. So that set the tone for the whole day then the roofers came at dawn, MUCH earlier than yesterday and I was totally unprepared for that.
Then the weather bounced from 24 to 75. That shot my joints and sinuses but that didn't bother me much as the huge pit of despair that I toppled into today. Really, looking at the calender I know this is PMS related (and for that matter so are my sugars. I so desparately need to see an endrocrinologist and see what if anything can be done). Of course knowing the cause does not negate the effects.
I gave the test and screwed up one question that I'll have to toss (forgot the correct the one wrong word in it) that aside, my class did SO much worse than Karl's its embarrassing and has me second guessing. (one of my older students knew I was upset and asked me what was wrong. Well it's not ALL you guys but you ain't helping). Now, I expect Karl to do better in the teaching department, he's been at it for a long time but I expected to do better than a full 10% worse than the other class. So that made the depression that much worse.
I get home and the guy who owns the house hands me the electric bill. I about fucking fainted. HOW can this house when I'm not even home half the time a) cost three times more than his home next door and b) cost MORE than two people living in FL with FANS running 24/7? It's insane. Either he has the most ineffiecent hot water heater, furance and dryer in this house or something's seriously wrong.
So I'm sitting here, looking at what I make, what my future is and looking at those student loans and seriously havng to write out reasons for not sinking to the bottom of the pool outside and staying there. It gets harder to list those reasons as days go by.
Then the weather bounced from 24 to 75. That shot my joints and sinuses but that didn't bother me much as the huge pit of despair that I toppled into today. Really, looking at the calender I know this is PMS related (and for that matter so are my sugars. I so desparately need to see an endrocrinologist and see what if anything can be done). Of course knowing the cause does not negate the effects.
I gave the test and screwed up one question that I'll have to toss (forgot the correct the one wrong word in it) that aside, my class did SO much worse than Karl's its embarrassing and has me second guessing. (one of my older students knew I was upset and asked me what was wrong. Well it's not ALL you guys but you ain't helping). Now, I expect Karl to do better in the teaching department, he's been at it for a long time but I expected to do better than a full 10% worse than the other class. So that made the depression that much worse.
I get home and the guy who owns the house hands me the electric bill. I about fucking fainted. HOW can this house when I'm not even home half the time a) cost three times more than his home next door and b) cost MORE than two people living in FL with FANS running 24/7? It's insane. Either he has the most ineffiecent hot water heater, furance and dryer in this house or something's seriously wrong.
So I'm sitting here, looking at what I make, what my future is and looking at those student loans and seriously havng to write out reasons for not sinking to the bottom of the pool outside and staying there. It gets harder to list those reasons as days go by.

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Date: 2004-10-06 09:14 pm (UTC)Which is why now I'm not.
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Date: 2004-10-06 09:47 pm (UTC)But I am busy reading your scripts tonight so that gives me something to do knowing I'm not gonna sleep. Oh and I loved COnnor decompensating in his bedroom freakingout his parents
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Date: 2004-10-06 09:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-06 09:59 pm (UTC)Of course I should have forgone the sugar check tonight because seeing that only made things worse. I'd love to know how mental state can send it through the roof like that.
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Date: 2004-10-06 10:08 pm (UTC)*confused*
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Date: 2004-10-06 10:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-06 10:20 pm (UTC)Then I spent the rest of the day hiding behind my word processor.
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Date: 2004-10-06 10:24 pm (UTC)You didn't see the Night Stalker? I loved that as a kid. Seen it recently on Sci-Fi and god it's bad. That's NOT why Aiden reminded me of Kolchak. Kolchak (and I guess more recently Chloe on Smallville) was an investigative reported doing the supernatural beat, trying to get people to take his reports seriously. Pretty much any reporter looking to do stories on the supernatural remind me of Kolchak, a side effect no doubt of grouping up with Night Stalker (lots of things remind me of Dark Shadows too, oh the things I watched as a kid)
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Date: 2004-10-06 10:32 pm (UTC)I could never figure out what Kolchak: the Night Stalker was about from the ads, so I never tuned in. I don't have cable anymore, but I have netflix. Except I guess Night Stalker's not on DVD yet.
I suppose this might be good, not having seen this, as I won't make Aiden too much like Kolchak. Of course, then again I *might* do that without knowing it. As I write The Destroyer, I worry about perpetuating some overdone Connor fanfic cliche without realizing it, since I read so little fanfic.
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Date: 2004-10-06 10:40 pm (UTC)That was what Kolchak was, a supernatural investigative reporter obnoxious. We can hope Aiden won't be THAT bad but I did like it as bad as it was (okay it didn't seem bad then but it was the 70's).
I don't really see any fanfic cliches but then again I dont' read that much either. You're avoiding Mary Sueism so that's good. It's a script which is different enough in and of itself. So far I haven't seem too much Connor fic based directly off Not Fade Away and a lot of future fic tends to be slash (except for mine and...well again I'm trying to think of who else I know who does it and doesn't do slash)
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Date: 2004-10-06 10:46 pm (UTC)I veer a tad bit into Mary Sueism sometimes, just because I love to see Connor kick butt.
But I try to compensate with angst, because you have to give the people what they want.
I'm headed to bed. Take care of yourself. Hope your day is better tomorrow!
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Date: 2004-10-06 10:48 pm (UTC)Well yes, watching Connor kick butt is good and he doesn't do it easily so that's good and not MS.
Yeah, not a slasher either and I like the sticking close to canon
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Date: 2004-10-06 09:26 pm (UTC){{{COM}}}
I hope everything gets better for you soon, darlin'.
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Date: 2004-10-06 09:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-07 05:25 am (UTC)People are fond of saying "at least it can't get worse." But in my experience, it will two minutes after saying such things.
Chin up, whip your students (telling them they're being left in the dust by another class might kick them into action, i've had teachers use that before), and ... umm... maybe now's the time to become a for-hire dominatrix. Even if only by phone. :)
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Date: 2004-10-07 07:32 am (UTC)And when you're me, you never ask can there be more down. You know the answer.
*huggles*
Date: 2004-10-07 07:17 am (UTC)Re: *huggles*
Date: 2004-10-07 07:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-08 12:35 pm (UTC)And the electric bill, yeah mine is freaking outrageous and I have no damn idea why. Bad insulation maybe? Who knows. Can you tell if there's a lot of cold air coming in around windows and stuff like that? If the furance is constantly having to to run to keep it warm that could spike up the bill I'd think. You might have the landlord take a look at it and see what he comes up with.
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Date: 2004-10-08 01:26 pm (UTC)Feeling a little better today but not by much