Nothing too exciting to speak of here, either.
I had a pretty terrible weekend. I hosted a black prospective student who's probably coming to our college next year, as part of a diversity recruitment initiative at our school. It was my job to give him a place to stay, then take him to a bunch of events and such.
Problem was, I really had no business doing anything this weekend, let alone running all over the place for this program, because I'm sick as ALL HELL. I really burned myself out.
I was doing it as a favor for my ex-girlfriend who's active in the campus diversity programs, but I have a feeling that its a favor that's going to go unnoticed. And I basically killed my weekend doing this stuff, on top of probably making myself even more sick than I already am.
Then throw on some passive aggressiveness from that ex-girlfriend, plus a small fight with a different ex, and it makes for a pretty sweet weekend.
At least I think I did a decent job with the prospective student. I took a hands-off approach, so that he could go out and meet other prospectives without my dorky *** following him around and cramping his style. So he met a bunch of people, which is good.