Don’t Move my Cheese!

I am never very happy when my routine or life is disrupted. It’s tough enough to keep all the balls up in the air as it is.

So traveling isn’t easy but I do even have a routine for traveling — and workshops.

I am careful to get there early, find a place that I don’t feel trapped, a place where I can take care of my issues without disrupting the people around me. 

I did that yesterday.  I had a place that worked really well.

They rearranged the furniture yesterday so everyone felt free to move. I’m now in a place where I can’t do any of the above and I am very upset.  To the point I am very close to tears.

The walking is getting to me, I have 3500 steps on my pedometer this morning.  I put it on after I got up and dressed, so it is 3500 steps to walk to breakfast and then to walk to our workshop.  Tomorrow, I’m getting up at 6:00 am, getting dressed, getting my truck, loading everything, and then driving to breakfast.  Then I’ll drive to the workshop.

By the way, I’m a bit disappointed by the workshop, because so far it has been 1 day of lectures, and it looks like it will continue to be that way.  We lecture way too much in CS.

And while I am ranting — one of my classmates completely freaked out over my taking a shot at dinner.  EXCUSE ME!  Grow up, my students deal with it fine each day.  He’ll really freak out when I test my blood sugar around him.