Had the job interview today. There ended up being two positions available. One will deal solely with attendance and the other will deal with the disciplinary issues that come into the Student Services office. I have a good feeling about this one as they asked me for references at the end of the interview!
From there I did a senior picture photo shoot for a good friend's niece. It was so dang hot that we did two outfits and called off the rest of the shoot until Saturday morning. She wants OUTSIDE pictures in her WOOL lettermans jacket...

I recommended she packed herself on ice before we shoot because the weather isn't supposed to break yet.
During the shoot I got a text from a friend of mine (the one I vocally blame for my scrapbooking habit...

) and she asked if I was home. I told her I wasn't and she said to call when I had the chance.
I was riding a pretty good high from the morning because the interview went well and the shoot went well. I finally got the chance to call my friend while I took the kids to Subway for lunch. I figured she needed to complain about her ex-husband and that would be it.
Yeah... no...
She started sobbing into the phone that she got a call from her OB-GYN and the results of her most recent yearly showed an extremely high abnormal pre-cancerous cell count.

I was completely lost for words. I told her that I'd call her back the second we were out of line.
It kills me because I want to go with her to her biopsy tomorrow but I can't get out of my last fair of the year. She told me it was okay, she didn't need me to go with her, but I wish I could be there for the test (I'm pretty sure her boyfriend will be there, but still).
I'm so bummed out. Talk about a bi-polar day! I decided to finish the day the only way I know how... so I cooked up some home-made vegetable beef soup.