Because of the Wednesday’s winter snow job the bartending class was running one day behind schedule. Thursday became Wednesday and Friday would have been Thursday..the last day. However both the Romanian kids and I were schedule impaired, for us next week’s Thursday will become last week’s Thursday…the rest of the world will continue to rotate as planned. Secretly I am a little pleased to have more time to memorize drinks for the ‘final’ exam. Although I do see myself working someplace less challenging…you know, the kind of place with pickled eggs and $2 pints. The caterer down the block will toss me some work as a bar back next March, so I only have to worry about the inbetween. I did get a ‘thinking of you’ note from both the US Census and the gas company, each with completely different sentiments.