I found out last week that our school was not able to enroll enough elementary-age students for our Friday classes, so at the moment all my classes for that day have been canceled.

Now, this is a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing is that I would L-O-V-E love to only work two days a week and not have to go in on Fridays anymore. Lord knows I could use that day around the house, or tutoring, which earns me considerably more money than Elementary Spanish and History classes. The bad thing is that, with those classes gone, and if I can't get anything to take their place, that is that much less money my already measly part-time paycheck will be bringing home. Oh well.

On a lighter note, by this time "last time" I was feeling a sudden decrease in morning sickness and felt pretty good in general, which may or may not have been a signal to the problems inside. Today I am happy to report that I cooked Jeremy and I a late lunch lunch of grilled chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy, and was subsequently unable to eat any of it without gagging. A good sign.