Growing UpSo I had an epiphany the other day in the shower. I know, odd place for an epiphany, but hey-you take what you're given, right? I realized that I've grown up and that I also have quite a lot of growing up to do. In the past month I've had some big bills creep up on me that were unexpected. Normally I would call my dad, cry a little, and it would all get taken care of. Well, finally, this time around Laura actually took care of herself (with a little help from my friends and after one tear-filled phone call). To me this was a HUGE step. I've also gotten to the point where I budget each paycheck. I take out a piece of paper and pencil, and allocate funds from my paycheck to where they need to go. So much for gas, so much for groceries, so much for clarinet lessons, etc. Of course I also always set aside some in the savings account each time-got to think ahead. Now that I only have one quarter of classes and then my student teaching before I graduate, it's really time to start thinking about a job. I know it's only summer and I won't be done until the end of February next year, but it's never too early to at least start thinking. I see all these jobs open up and I just hope that something will be open for me when I can actually take a job. The one job I really, really, really, want (and I'm sure there's a few readers that might actually know what I'm talking about) is probably a fat chance-I doubt the teacher will retire. I guess all I can do is substitute until the end of the school year and then hopefully get a good job. I also thought of something else while I was in the shower. When I first started college, I hardly ever went home to visit my family. Fall quarter freshman year I never went home except for the day before I left for Italy with the marching band. I was such a stuck-up brat and I thought I was too good for my family. Boy, what an idiot I was. Ever since this past school year started I always look for opportunities to come home and then the drive back to school is always that much tougher-I don't want to leave my family-I guess I see it as leaving my comfort zone. I'm scared as hell about living at home while I student teach, but I think it's going to be a great thing. Okay, wow. That was a long post. I probably could have kept going, but I'm tired and I'm going to go to bed. I've got to get up early for work (6:15ish) so I should get a decent amount of sleep so I'm not dragging my behind tomorrow. Peace out! |