WEEK 49

Kind of a slow week, what with jury duty and unreliable co-workers. I am having a hard time registering for the nationals online and can't work up the energy to call the school and find out what I'm doing wrong. Every time you get hit with a wallop it's harder and harder to muster up the energy to try again.

There is no such a thing as an RPT, or Registered Physical Therapist anymore. Now it seems you have to be a DPT, or "Doctor of Physical Therapy." If being a CMT does not make me financially solvent, I would rather go into research or administration. Or go to computer school. Maybe I should have done that in thefirst place.