Major Switch and Bad Days

My house looks like a bomb went off in the living room and I'm so tired I can't see straight but things are looking up. I decided to switch my major to counseling specializing in addiction treatment. I have wanted to do that all along and I applied for a Counselor in Training position last year and was accepted but at the last minute they cut funding and froze hiring. The teaching certificate would've taken me 24 hours to earn and counseling is 27 plus a few Psych pre-reqs that I can easily get out of the way this summer plus I will end up with a Master's in Psychology so it seems to be a smarter move. Taking the GRE scares the crap out of me though.

Tuesday was pretty rough. My friend lost a child so I stopped by the visitation before heading to work. It was one of the hardest trips to the funeral home I've ever made. The day pretty much went downhill from there.

I talked to K earlier and she was out shopping when a little girl collapsed in front of her at the store. She preformed CPR and the gril started breathing again and after 10 or so minutes the paramedics arrived. K still sounded shaky when she called, so I talked to her for a few minutes to make sure she was ok. I don't want to work tonight, Thursday is one of my requested days off but apparently Big J can't read not to mention he's on vacation this week so I give in.