Slacking in a stupid class

That is correct if you read the title. I'm in a class (3rd day of school, 2nd day of classes) and I fear that this is going to be completely and utterly stupid. It's our TIP class (a 3 part series on how to use the college's online system. So I'm writing this instead while eating lunch. Yes, I am eating while in class, near a computer.

Enough of that negativity

I have some interesting news, but since I didn't read it before I started to write this so that some of this may be a repeat.

I had dinner with my brother. It rocked. It was a Saturday night. They came over. Nick cooked. As usual, it took us 3 days to finish cleaning up afterward. (Neither of us remotely care for doing dishes.)
I'm really enjoying that Con and I are starting to do things together again. Life, and our relationship, got kind of screwed up when Mom and Dad separated back in 2001. Life is getting back to normal. I've repaired my relationship with Mom and Dad. Now me and boy get to work on ours. We've gone for breakfast and we've had dinner. And we're enjoying spending time together. It's awsome.

Nick got a job. Yesterday, so I know this hasn't been on here yet. Life is going become so much easier now that there is money coming back in.

Umm... I started school. It feels so good to be back.

I keep dreaming about MO. It's hard. I need to talk to her but I don't want to burst her bubble quite yet.

I was so right. This class is so stupidly boring! It's about how to send an email or recieve an email. Oh, my God!!! It's a good thing we have full access to the internet.

Here we go Eskimos, here we go

Went to the Esks game last night. We kicked Saskatchewan's butt! 27-10! And we gave them 3 of those points. I think Nick is corrupting me though. I can now follow were the football is going and I sat outside last night to watch it when it was below 10 above.

Went to my Cousin's baby shower the other day. That is the biggest baby I have ever seen. 2 weeks old and he weighs 11 lbs, 10 oz. OUCH!

On the job front: I'm going to be a busy girl. Looks like I'm going to have 7 or 8 shifts in the first 2 weeks of class. And I'm making $15.28/hour. I've never met retail that pays that well.
Nick, on the other hand, is having a little bit more trouble on this front. He didn't get that other job. So he's back to looking.

Well, I need to go and pick up the new key to the apartment building, so that's all folks!

The timing

I'm finding it a little bit hard to remember to write. You know. One of those "I really want to write about this" but then I end up busy and I don't write about it. Or by the time I do get a chance to write about it, it's no longer important.

Quick update: I got the job at the MacEwan bookstore. Orientation is tonight.

Backtracking to Saturday:
It was Mo's wedding. It was lovely. Full Catholic service. Big dinner. Didn't stay long into the dance (they weren't playing my kind of music. The oldest DJ I've ever seen was playing either slow songs or polkas. It was terrible).
The issue: Mo and I had a falling out quite a while back, when I was sick. I wasn't a very good friend when I was sick. Slowly, we're starting to talk again. Slowly to the point of we may call each other once a month or so but I've been inviting her out for coffee or over for dinner for over a year. She doesn't do the inviting and she doesn't take up the invitations. I'm feeling like she doesn't want me back in her life. I'm trying not to press, give her time to let the past heal, but this is starting to take too long without any progress. :(
It hit home at the wedding. Nick and I have been together for 2.5 years, but Sheila (her sister), and Mr & Mrs O have never met Nick. That is way to long. There is so much that needs to be fixed.
Right now she is on her honeymoon and I figure that I will give her a little bit of time to get used to playing house before I push this issue. I knew that it needed to be dealt with before the wedding but I figured that that wasn't going to be the best time to bring this up. It was her time. It can be our time in a bit.

I really hope that this can be resolved. I miss Mo in my life.

She is always going to be Mo to me. MBB just won't work (her married initials).