Home for the Holidays

So, my car seems to have died on Tuesday. I went to the store, and it wouldn't accelerate. Got it back to school, but it hasn't been able to stay running for more than a minute or two since. So that's how my break began. I got yelled at by dispatch, who also cursed at me. So my mom had to come and pick me up. She was in a hurry, so I had to leave most of my stuff at school, which I'm not fond of. I got to go to my Bible Study that night, which was really nice. That's such an interesting group of people. That and I actually really get something out of our lessons. The people who host it, have also let me borrow What About Bob? What a great movie! It covers so many things we've discussed in my counseling class: Existentialism, psychoanalysis, person-centered therapy, and the ethics code, among other things.

Thursday I had another training session at PCS. I learned more of the rules and regulations for my new job. I'm so excited to start, I just wish my child abuse clearance would come in so I can actually talk to the clients my supervisor has lined up for me. It's been three weeks. I should have come through by now. Since it hasn't, I'll be back at Weaver's tomorrow.

So yeah, it's been an icky week, yet it still feels so good to be home.