Tired...

Had a very busy day today. Didn't do that much but it felt busy. I did manage to call my dad today- not that long ago at all. Something of an eleventh hour call, but I did manage it on the right day- I wasn't lame and I didn't put it off until tomorrow. We talked for a bit and I get the feeling he's supportive in that seeing me flail around a bit about what I'm doing with my life fits his definition of 'character building'.  I dunno. But I get the feeling that he's feeling a bit let down by my lack of a definite career right now- making sandwiches is an opportunity, not a career. I realise that. I'm working with my opportunity to get where I want to go.

Speaking of which, I'm going to talk to Fr. P tomorrow and get his opinion on the whole thing. I think I'll have a hard time putting it all across in a very logical, planned out fashion and I'm afraid he's going to think I'm a hysterical female or some such, but I'm going to try anyway.