Here's the brief:
I was introduced to Spotify.
I had a verbal, with the same psychiatrist who cut me off in the last one. He said I passed comfortably.
I had my written exam, was asked to apply for compromised assessment, but I couldn't as I didn't know if I had failed or not. Uni called and said that the doctor's letter was noted and taken into account when marking my exam.
I went to the dr's twice (one practice, two dr's) and finally came out with some idea - B12 and iron deficient.
I applied for Ashburn. I was declined for Ashburn and told I should consider doing the online modules... so I sent them back a short email to say don't send generic emails I've already done 3 of the 4 modules. I got an email asking if I was returning for the fourth module, then another email saying "sorry you feel the email was generic".
My filling fell out and I have a temporary filling in (as of 7pm last night). My mouth hurts.
My next course has released some of its study material - it has my old bosses name on it. I almost shat my pants to see he may be in the meetings.
I've been socialising.
I've been trying to get funding for three staff to do Mentalising through the Anna Freud centre.
I have a new team lead. I've set up 3 cultural seminars for him, and he's managed to miss them all. He said he swabs his mouth for covid. I showed him the research into the ph of a mouth and leading to false positives. He tested positive this week.
I have been crafting fantails out of felt.
We had the carving truck here and I made 4 carvings.We had a day off for Matariki!!!! I was terribly ill during this time!
B12 deficit symptoms (which apparently looked like a prolonged panic attack) - fatigue, headaches, bloating, nausea, diarrhea, paresthesia, palpitations.
So I'm pescatarian. I eat some fish - once a fortnight. I eat eggs - twice a week. None of the other things apply.
I went into full force research on how to improve my levels, then went to the supermarket to get stuff.... y'know what? Swiss cheese is hard to find.
I'm going to go do another zoom conference now, while the printer man talks loudly on his phone outside my room. It's better than the two maintenance men yelling outside my window. Or my doctor calling twice while I was in a conference with psychiatrists.
I don't understand why I can't just work from home.... at least then I would have a work out.
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