I have an interview w/ St. Johns tomorrow. I'm not thrilled about the whole weekend and evening hours thing but I realize that it is a part of the event planner job description. We'll see. Hopefully, they'll pay more than NYU's standards and will giving me a two days out of the week to go to school at nights. Then, I really can't ask for more. Might have to move so
gruukcan have a shorter commute to work. Who knows, he might actually get serious enough to start applying for grad school. I'm a bit nervous b/c it's been eight plus years since I last interviewed.
I was cleaning up my pictures folders and stumbled onto Annabel's pictures. Man I miss that little girl. I still feel guilty - I feel like we've gotten rid of her. Yeah, she was bitey, drove the boys nuts and insane. But she's soooooooooo cute and she was my first little kitten. I look at gizmo sleep in the middle of the couch, midnight under the poang, porto in bed and Maggie hiding somewhere... life is a whole lot more peaceful. Ok, except w/ Maggie and her hissing and not going in the litter box ways. Her scooping out the dry kibbles on to the floor w/ her paw then eat is a bit annoying too. Esp. since she has to kick the food off the plastic mat.. She's something else.. Her last owner called her Chunky or Chunkopotamus... So not dignifying for such a pretty girl.
Gotta stop drifting and come up w/ some questions for tomorrow.