Why is it I'm more tolerant of the cold outside, than in? I was downright reveling in the brisk air this morning while waiting for the bus, but now that I'm in my office, I haven't been able to take my coat off for more than a few minutes at a time. Hm.

I've been going through my work computer to remove anything that I wouldn't want anyone else to see. There hasn't been much, surprisingly. I was thinking about removing all my course manuals from this computer, seeing as how it's my 'intellectual property' or some shit like that, but I don't know if that's the sort of mood I want to go out on. Then again, my successor should have to earn his/her keep.

I made one of my clients cry yesterday. She's probably my favorite. She's pretty young, relatively speaking, and was very easy to teach. On the other hand, she can't think for herself, and can be a bit of a pest. She sometimes acts like a child, which I have little patience for. Anyway, I told her yesterday, and the tears just started to run down her face. It broke my heart, but what can I say?

It's weird. For some of the residents in here, I feel like their family or something, because a lot of them don't get out a whole lot. There's a few here that I will really miss not seeing. And there are plenty of people that I can't wait to write out of my life.

Enough blabbering. I'm off to do some online banking, and face the horror that is my Visa bill.