School and work have kept me busy! Hence no post lately. That, and there hasn't really been anything exciting happening. Bhuvan hasn't tried to break any feathers, though he keeps leaving them EVERYWHERE! However, some new ones are managing to grow in.
We had a bit of a scare last night. Bhuvan has began to molt. He's losing feathers all the time, and new ones are growing in. Well, last night, the little bugger broke another blood feather. Why he does this at 9pm, I don't know. Anyway, Matt runs to get floss to tie the feather off and wants me to take him in the morning. We had to locate the feather to do that anyway, and I knew the doctor would just pluck it. We watched last time, and Dr. Ipsen told us best how to pluck it. So I told Matt we should just do that. (I have class, and he has class, and even non-after-hours visits are more money than I'd like to spend.) So I grab a towel and get up enough courage to restrain the poor little thing, and Matt's wearing his motorcycle gloves (mostly so Bhuvan could bite him and it wouldn't hurt - I can't restrain his head very well). Then Matt finds the feather and plucks it - so fast! (Dr. Ipsen suggests slow pressure until it releases.) Either way, the feather was removed and Matt applied pressure to the wing. I'm happy to report that Bhuvan is still alive 11 hours later. We were worried about him (Matt especially) because he was in shock for a while. After maybe an hour or so, he finally started to move around his cage and ate a bit. I think he'll be fine. I'm glad we decided to do it at home. I think we'll be a lot more confident next time (as long as we're both home!).
Well the last entry wasn't so positive. I just want to let you all know that the paper got done and the debate went relatively well. And we got out like 15 - 20 minutes early from group. Group was also pretty fun :) It's true - I just stress way easy - and then break down :) Prepare for more of that. I have a response paper to an article about Freud due Tuesday, and our first paper in Individual therapy due the week after that. Oh! and a test this weekend in social psych! Yay for the semester getting underway (13 more weeks, plus finals - if anyone is interested...). Hmm - that is all, for now. mwah ha ha .... ;)
I sit here at school in kind of a daze. There was about 2 hours worth of work today. Why is it that Wednesdays are always dead? Doesn't work know that I have a class at 4, so it's not very economical for me to drive home and back again? I planned ahead today, though. I packed my laptop, power cord, and binder for a class I didn't have today - all so I could sit here before class and work on the stupid paper that accompanies my debate tomorrow. I got more done, but it's not all done.
Anyway, I was sufficiently side-tracked for a while. I played on facebook and chatted with Dusty, in between sort of working on paper. I checked all the blogs I read. However, at some point, I just had to get something done. So I worked more focused on my paper. Then I stopped caring. I'm staring off in the distance and watching the few people who walk by. I thought, maybe I'll take a break and read some for the class I have in 40 minutes, since we have a quiz and all. Didn't work. I'm still in a daze. I'm ready to go home. Unfortunately, I have 2.5 hours of group. I think it will go: 2 quizzes (we're behind a week in that regard), group for an hour or so, break (huzzah!), and then we'll have our first lecture. Unfortunately again, I'm pretty sure this week we'll stay until 6:30.
Did I mention the weather is crappy too? Well this is starting to sound depressive, isn't it? Sorry - I'm not depressed. I just wish I could go to class and learn, but not write papers :) Reading textbooks is iffy too. Too bad it doesn't work that way. Anyway - I'd best finish so I can clean up, go to class for hours on end, then go home and work on stupid paper more. (Class is at 8:30am) bleh.
While blog-hopping - I found the cutest widget! Shelfari! It's a virtual bookshelf. (duh, you can see that much on the right of this blog!) Anyway - I love books. Books are my friends. So you can browse through my shelf via the arrows on the bottom to see what books I've enjoyed. You'll probably see a pattern. I'm big on sci-fi and mystery. :) Books are one way I can escape from the real world - especially when it sucks. I figure suicide isn't a good option, so how else can I leave what's going on? By transferring myself to another time and place of course!

Well, it's pretty obvious I stole this pic from Amazon. However, considering I just gave them credit - it's not exactly stealing, is it? Anyway..Ok, I'm pretty tired, so I probably shouldn't be trying to write something that's posted for the world to see. Oh well :) So today was, overall, a bad day. Even though I woke up on time (amazingly), Bhuvan decided to fly off and smack his wings against things right before I want to leave. He did this yesterday too - so I worry that he'll break another blood feather. So I left late. Grr. Then there was a train (fortunately, it was pretty short). Then - there's no bloody parking at school, so I have to park way far away and walk in. I was somewhere between 5 and 10 minutes late for class, which upsets me.
However! Yay for Dr. Matt's class. I love that class. It made me happy. So then I was good, for a minute. Then I went to work. I figured I'd have at least 300 surveys in ASB Teller since there was no way for me to get through it all yesterday. Wrong! Someone must have finished cleaning them because the data was sent, and they were already working on getting this month's survey up. So I was at work for 1.4 hours. It's especially upsetting to have no work on Wednesdays because I have another class at 4. Last week there was virtually no work too. Grr. So I went home for 3 hours. I got most my reading done for class, and I practiced bagpipes. However, I had to play on my small pipes because my practice chanter is MIA.
So then, I had to drive BACK to Orem - park far away (because class has no student parking near it - 'cept institute, but I'm not taking a class there, so I don't get to park there), then walk like a half mile to class. I had plenty of time for this, though. I got to the room about 15 minutes early. I finished the chapter and started the next one. Anyway, we got out like 75 minutes early cuz Jack had to go home and finish getting ready for his trip tomorrow.
Group went alright. I'm curious to see how it ends up since we're students learning how to conduct groups. Typically groups are focused around some issue - sexually offending, drug or alcohol abuse, rape survivors, etcetera. We did learn some interesting things about some people though.
After group, I came home. Matt was home already and practicing drums before making his videos to send to Andrew for lessons. However, to send videos - he needs my computer. I was already kinda meh from the day, even though group wasn't horrible. My computer and the camera were not getting along. It wouldn't recognize the camcorder. And I was starting to get hungry. Anyway - I couldn't handle the stress that had been building, so I eventually left. I sat under a tree at the art museum for a while, until my spot got shady and cold. Then I walked around the block and picked up info papers for houses that are for sale - even though we won't buy them. We won't even move to a different apartment. Dumb money. I then decided to go home.
Garth and Sarah were over, and Matt and I took the bike while they followed around town. They're looking for an apartment (preferrable in the same town) for the semester. Eventually we went to Provo to Fazoli's for dinner. I ate too much, but oh well. I haven't really studied for my peo (point earning opportunity - aka quiz) tomorrow in phys psych, and now I'm much too tired to do anything. I also didn't get to finish my journal entry for group because of the stupid video issue.
Anyway - lots of stuff and I'm tired. We'll think of this as a cathartic entry. Oh, and Matt thinks giving an impression of the semester is dumb because it just started. So you probably won't get that.

