This is the end, my only friend, the end.

Lots of things to say this time. Basically you sit there until your name is called, you go to the stage to shake some stranger's hand (the dean or someone I have never met in my life), go back stage where I line up to get my actual diploma, and then wait for everyone else to do the same thing. Apparently the day time PO staff is very angry with me because I had "no right to leave." Well well well, looks like the admin will have to actually DO her job. I guess I should have kept my low-paying-going-no-where job just to mak their lives easier? - If it wasn't for her incompetence and laziness, I would have never performed the duties of a manager, and hence would not have been considered for the new job that I start tomorrow. And working at the same job for 7 years, my dedication!, served me well in my job success. New job starts tomorrow. (Mon-Thurs the other PO is open in order to transfer customers, info, etc.) Its pretty, and new, and needs a lot of work by well trained people. And Friday is going to be the PO box exchanges between outlets, so I need to figure out how to open the accounts (hoping people don't have to re-pay but they most likely will) and key exchange. I've reduced my juice intake to about a glass a day, which is what the Canadian Food Guide recommends (from memory.) I've not taken any vitamins regularly, and I need to jump on that. I bought a bunch of Campbell's Soup at Hand (all vegetable) and although there is a lot of sodium, there is also a lot of fibre, so I think it gets flushed out (see previous comment about reduced bloating.) I bowflexed once last week, but I purposely walked longer distances that I could have taken the bus for - getting off a stop or two earlier than I need to.