1 month ago
IQ
I took a IQ Test. I recieved a 117. I always wanted to take one. . I looked up more information on the score to get some more insight to the number. It's just a number...
IQ Description % of Population
130+ Very superior 2.2%
120-129 Superior 6.7%
110-119 High average 16.1%
90-109 Average 50%
80-89 Low average 16.1%
70-79 Borderline 6.7%
Below 70 Extremely low 2.2%
It's past my bed time
Last night was a hell of a night. Our Rottie got into the neighbors yard. I woke up around 1:30 in the morning. I heard dogs barking. Turned out to be dogs from two houses down...however my dog was no where in site. I found her in my neighbor's yard. Got her back and fixed the fence and went back to bed...3:00 in the morning.
Went to work ...boo.
I had a late meeting today... two actually. As I was getting into my truck I decided to check my phone. I had it on vibrate. M was on the voice mail. Her father- in- law was in the hospital. I rushed home, my husband and I ate a quick dinner... he was roasting chiles to make Chile Rellenos, but swithced gears when he heard what happened. We had spaghetti... Rellenos will resume on Thursday.
We arrived at the hospital to be with our friends. M and M mean a lot to us. I just wanted to hold them. Their families depend so much on them. They have their own careers, education and each other... but still make time (sometimes not by choice) to help their family out. We left the hospital with them. They have to be back at 7:00 in the morning. M... if you need us, we are here for you. We will be here for the both of you.
In a related note... I love my husband. He moved our plans around to be with our friends. He was ready to go and was... himself.
I love you baby.
Work
Monday... another Monday. It went off without a hitch. I rushed home to play with my Rotties, put some beans to cook in order to make tostadas for dinner. I love my life right now. It's simple, at least at home. My family is great and so are my friends. I'm happy here at 30. Work... that's another matter. I want to go back for my Masters. In what field, I'm not sure. Politics maybe. To work in a museum. Maybe to be a small bussiness owner. I love my job. I'm good at it, but sometimes I want more... more for me. I do for others, I do for the company, I do to make a diffrence... but, do I do it for me? Do I do it to be the best... yes I do. But, do I like it?
*sigh*
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