February 15th 2005

numb3rs

  • 9: weeks since UT updated any information about me on their status checker, indicating they did not have my resume, which I sent four weeks prior to that update
    • 3: number of times I’ve called them to ask about this phenomenon and been given the brush-off
  • 8: weeks since I’ve been complete at Georgetown and Chicago, both of which claim that decisions typically arrive 8 weeks after application completion
  • 5.5: weeks since I’ve heard anything from any law school regarding my applications
  • 2.25: hours I left work early today because I was so effing depressed
  • 2: loads of laundry I am doing to keep busy
  • less than 1: days my “hiatus” lasted

see below

Due to the aforementioned tetchiness, I think I need to hiatus for a while. I think I’m becoming a bitchy whiner, and I can’t stand bitchy whiners.

I need to get out of my head. Job doesn’t really provide a break from my own neuroses, because what I’m doing right now is a lot of repetitive coding—ideal for ruminating, unfortunately.

CM mentioned the FlyLady program; I think I may give it a shot. Anything for an outlet.

Guaranteed, if I do hiatus, it will be short-lived. I do think that I probably will not be as prolific as I have been lately.

like a gerbil in a cage

Over at Magic Cookie, CM and Janine and I have a little comments conversation going on that basically boils down to, “Hey! I’m stressed!”

Janine, specifically, used the word “tetchy.” And I am so glad she did, because that is exactly how I am feeling right now. And most of yesterday. And last week. Tetchy. That sums it up nicely.

It’s not just about the waiting—which sucks, but I’ve dealt with waiting before. No, there’s something about this whole process that has thrown me for a loop. Not only are we going back to school, but we’re also planning to uproot our lives—yet we don’t even know exactly how that’s going to play out! Even once we make a decision, we still have to sell our house. We still have to find an apartment somewhere in the city we’re moving to. We have get rid of some of our things, leave our jobs, take out loans, and the weight of all of it is driving me crazy.

I’m glad to know I’m not the only one. I just wish none of us were going through it.