It's Tuesday and I am supposed to be at my field placement. But I'm not. I talked to my supervisor and she is planning an orientation meeting for Monday morning. Great. That makes us two weeks behind. When I told her I was really worried about not getting my time in she said not to worry and that there will be lots to work on from home too. Great. Just what I always wanted.
The ghetto mama cat either moved her ghetto kittens or the ghetto kittens are dead and the ghetto mama took off. I've seen her a couple times down the street. We probably scared her away with all of our staring at her ghetto babies. Oh well. I'm sure she'll be back next year.

I went to the Jack to return some cans and get some groceries. Of course I walked out the door without the cans and didn't realize it until I was walking by the can return area at the Jack. Jack ass. I did, however, remember to buy the groceries while I was at the Jack.

Now I have a headache so I am going to drink some caffeinated soda and try to read some shit about social work for school.