a lady with no teeth poked me in the belly and called me pudgy at church awesome and a recent lay-off extended my vacation home which i am actually enjoying and new cell phones are always fun
tired &glad that i set two alarms since the power decided to go out last night. i need about a week to catch up on lost sleep. i'm out of coffee and i don't want to go to work i need a new job one that i love and preferably in san antonio
ten hour work day chasing bunnies cleaning out ferret cages (and getting bit as a show of appreciation) being chased around couches sneaking cookies driving passats to bingo night and coming home exhausted. no plans have been made yet, but san antonio may be new and exciting home if a job can be found... we'll see
only three more days until decisions must be made i guess.
do i want to work with the brain injured or emotionally corrupt teenage girls? do i want to go fishing or get stabbed? i think right now i want a nap. and maybe dancing later. and a life councilor. who bakes.
i'm in an office while girlscouts sleep downstairs. i cannot sleep even though i must wake up in four hours and prepare their breakfast. the cubical in which i am seated smells like pachouli and i think i like it.