Hey Lady: Checking in again to see how you’re doing. I looked for you in the Friday night chat (Sat. morning) for you, but no go. I figure you’re working this weekend again.
My boys have started March Break this week, so we’re having a sleepover tonight to give it a proper kick off. To be very honest, it was the last thing I wanted to do. But now that everything’s been cleaned, the food bought and the kids running and screaming in every direction followed by an enormous, excited, barking dog … I’m glad I decided to do it.
I didn’t get the job I interviewed for last week. Chiquita thought I was too senior for the role. Senior be damned … I was getting ready for the money. What an insecure, unimaginative, plodding little twit!! (But … I’m not bitter, lol!) Seriously though, I’m letting it go and just moving forward. This weekend will be a blitz … I will paper this damned city with my resume … watch out, here I come.
Still don’t know what’s going on with my Pops, but hope to soon. Poor old guy!! I am happy that even though I had a crappy day from hell, I am not gambling. HEAR ME ROAR!!! Three months on Sunday.
Talk soon, hope all is well. Will check for you on chat periodically over the weekend.
Love,
RGThis moment is all we really have. Be happy in it.
