October 23, 2011

Nothing ever goes as planned.

Last Wednesday was Advising Day at my college.  Because I am scheduled to graduate next May I decided it was probably a good idea to meet with my adviser and make sure all my ducks are in a row.  I didn’t want to be surprised by having to take another course after the Spring semester.

My adviser, Jon, was busy helping another student when I arrived on campus, but another adviser in the business program was available.  Brian was my instructor a few years ago when I first began this journey and it was nice to get reacquainted with him.  He looked at my transcripts and compared the courses I had already taken with the ones I have left to take.  Brian agreed that I just needed two classes to graduate because everything else looked great.  I was relieved to hear this news.  I was planning on having my last semester be very easy and not as stressful as the others.

As I was getting ready to leave Jon mentioned that I should make an appointment with the Business Counselor to have her sign off on my schedule.  This is just to make sure that everything really is good to go for graduation.  I made my way to the guidance office.

Julanne, the guidance counselor, was just finishing an appointment with a student and I asked her receptionist if I could schedule an appointment.  She stated that Julanne could probably fit me because it was already the end of the day.  I was very happy to hear this.  I would have had to wait a week otherwise.

Julanne looked at my transcripts and course history and then she dropped a bomb on my dream of finishing my last semester without any hassle.

“Your math scores are from 1997.  While they were okay when you first enrolled here, they are now too old to count for credit.  You’ll have to take a college algebra class.”

My heart sank.  I didn’t really like math in high school.  I passed my classes and I can do the work, but it’s been 15 years since I’ve actually used algebra.  I’m just a bit freaked out about this.

“Oh, and we can’t use these Microsoft courses from 1999.  We now use Microsoft Office 2010 and you’ll have to re-take them.”

I became upset.

“I use Microsoft Office every day,” I told her. “My job requires it.  And I’ve tested out of Microsoft Office 2007 at an employment agency last year.  My scores were at the advanced level.”

Julanne explained she would refer this information to the Dean of the Business Program and perhaps they could make an exception.  A few days later she e-mailed me to say they would accept the Excel, Word and Access courses but I would have to take Powerpoint.

Another glitch.  I learned Powerpoint at this school ten years ago.  Now I have to take it again? Just because it was an old version?  I’m very computer literate and I use these programs quite often.  But alas, I guess I just need to take the class and ace them.  Easy A’s.  Still kind of miffed.

So instead of just two classes next semester I have enrolled in four.  I’m going to have to bust my butt and say goodbye to any kind of social life because I’ll be studying and working and raising a family.  I know I could split these into two semesters but my goal was to graduate in May 2012 and I am determined to do it.

Wish me luck.  I can’t wait for this to be over.

Posted by Dana 12:12 PMSchool Days2 comments  

October 14, 2011

No!

Owen has learned the word ‘no’.  Add this to his favorite word ‘mine’ and we’re in deep trouble in the Dana house.  He’s just days away from turning 2 and for the last few months I was worried he wasn’t talking enough.  He said just a few words at almost 20 months old: mom, dad, papa, baby, door, car, truck and ball.  A few weeks ago he began using sentences.

“Shut the door.”

“Turn it on.”

“Go in there.”

“Where’s mine?”

“Bye, baby!”

“My truck!”

“Where’s Dad?”

It was like he was holding all of these words in his mind until he could say them perfectly.  He talks so clearly, just like Dawson did.  I breathed a sigh of relief.  He’s talking.  There are some occasions when I have to listen closely to understand what he’s saying and I realize he’s practicing some of the words he hears.

For so long, when Owen didn’t want something he would just say “uh-uh.”  Yesterday I asked him if he wanted to go get the mail with me and he said, “Nooooo!”  It was the way he said it that had me laughing.  It was in the tone of a snotty teenager.  I had a flash of what I was in for when he gets older, but I knew he learned that tone from his big brother.  When Owen takes one of Dawson’s toys, Dawson says no in the same way.

All of this morning Owen has been running around the house yelling, “No!” and “Mine!”

I think we’ll be hearing these words for quite awhile.

Good times.

Posted by Dana 10:07 AMOwey Pie,The Mommy FilesNo comments  

October 2, 2011

Checking In

I don’t know when it happened, but somehow I’m over a year behind in uploading photos to flickr.  I used to be so on top of things and now I’m playing catch up.

My blogging has sucked for over a year.  My photography is kind of boring these days.

I guess I just got busy.  School, work, kids, marriage.  Lather.  Rinse. Repeat.

I’m currently working diligently to get caught up with my online life.  It may take awhile.

In other, more exciting news, it is a proud day for Wisconsin!  The entire weekend was fantastic.  The Brewers have won two games against the Diamond Backs in this series.  If they win tomorrow they seal the deal!  Badgers won last night against the Huskers and the Packers pretty much kicked the pants off the Denver Broncos.

Due to getting the flu, I pretty much didn’t leave my couch and watched our teams win, win, win!

Can’t sleep tonight but I know have to hit the hay.  Gotta get up early for work tomorrow.

Happy Weekend!

Posted by Dana 11:36 PMThe Mommy FilesNo comments  

October 1, 2011

FLU

How is it possible that I just got over a cold that lasted 3 weeks, only to get the latest virus my kids brought home from school?

Dawson went home sick on Wednesday afternoon because he threw up.  Owen had terrible diarrhea for three days.  I sprayed Lysol everywhere and used Clorox wipes on every surface.  (Sounds like promotion, but I guarantee it is not.  Just trying to kill germs here.)

And still, I got sick.  I had to leave work three hours early because I had the chills and my entire body felt bruised.  The aches and pains were so bad I whimpered while I crashed on the couch.

Dear God, please make it go away.  I can’t stand this illness anymore.

Posted by Dana 10:58 AMThe Mommy FilesNo comments  


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