Recovery

Nothing frazzles me more than losing stuff, or not being organized and able to FIND what I need. Last week was a disaster in trying to recover, recover from a computer crash, recover lost supplies that needed to be split between two campuses, recover office space to put some of those supplies, recover direction for teaching the courses that use those supplies.

All I did last week was try to find a way to recover things. By the middle of the week I needed to recover my mind. Added to the above mentioned items of recovery, I tried to recover my son from the depths of renewed grief, and hopefully help him find his new path.

I think somehow this morning I finally recovered almost all of the items that my computer lost with it's viral infection. The final item was my finances, which I really didn't want to have to rebuild from the beginning of 2008. But there were bills to pay and no idea of how much money I had already spent.

Then we had the BAS degree to work on, once again I hadn't even completed the process there with all the other things looming over me. But I think I'm back on track to have that completed by Monday, and know what to do to get organized to take the three classes and keep my sanity. What's the worst thing that can happen, I will not ACE the courses, but will complete them. The books hopefully will be delivered before I have to take the first test and I will not have to guess everything.

The stacks surrounding my computer of disks and paperwork have finally dwindled down enough for me to release some tension and write about why I have felt so horrible and frazzled. I might even get around to lunch and oh no, cleaning!

Well, that is that, at least something got organized!