To get that last journal out of the way, I go Tuesday to get my surgery scheduled. This has put some stress on me because work keeps fucking me every which way. I'm two weeks behind in most of my classes and I need to not only catch up but get ahead! When I have my surgery I'm going to be out...Shit's going on at work, I'm not sure what but I suspect it's got something to do with the fact that sooner or later my manager's going down and I think he's looking to take the rest of us with him. Then again it's also quite possible I'm paranoid too. We won't go into that. I guess that's all for now really.