Storm Power

Last night, I had a dream that I was in a grocery store and I was ecstatic because I found Jello on sale for 22 cents a pack. These are my dreams, folks! Hoping against hope to find moderately-priced brand name gelatin. Sad.

Today's training was pretty short; we learned about abuse, neglect, and how to fill out an Incident Report to avoid getting sued. Pretty much everything is an 'incident'.

I was able to register today (thank god) and I got my hip 'storm card' which is really just a student ID. They made me take off my glasses in the picture because of the flash so now I'm going to get suspicious glances whenever I use it somewhere to get a discount.

At the library today I managed to check out a book, register my card, irritate a library page when I insisted that he request The Annotated Lolita from the Staten Island campus, and check my email. How productive.

I have the day off tomorrow and I'm not sure what I'll do. Perhaps go to a thrift store. Maybe look for the elusive Family Dollar. I wish that other girl would move out already so I could start unpacking.