Today has been an interesting day: mind you, this is all tainted with horribly stuffy nose and sore throat . . .

Drove to Anacortes for two meetings on boats. Inbetween, Mo (a guy I work with) decided to stop at San Juan Yachts, which was an incredibly wonderful stop. Unfortunately, it made my second appointment impossible because I had to get back for class. So, tomorrow, my boss will be angry, and quite frankly, I can't handle it. I am planning on leaving after summer. I am just going to take it one week at a time. There is nothing for me in this job but the knowledge Mike can offer. I just need to look at it as though it is going to use me to the last drop. Be prepared for the worst and take delight in the good that comes along the way. Then I came home and did the class thing. Before my required appointment to go over my paper with an English genius in the writing center (who also happens to be one of my good guy-friends), I checked my on-line banking, only to see that somebody had hacked into my account and taken $1,000 out of my account. Now, that is odd because I don't even have $1,000. Apparently you can overdraft pretty far. So then I ventured up to the bank. I should have all my money back in a week, which means I have no money for a week. But, I have gas in my car and groceries in my refrigerator. I will not be in want. Watched Anne of Avonlea for an hour and now must do homework, finish laundry and try to regain a state of brain function. Oh, to be a student forever . . .