Whatever? Kind of Mood

Jan 16, 2006 19:03

I hate being thrown into a crossroad. The idea just dousn't suit my nature. I'm a courteous calculated moves at his own content type of man. So, the joblessness and the need of income has left my a little outside my ideal state.

I went to a temp to hire company. They were stuffy. The air in the 19th floor office felt like a weight holding the building to the ground. I left feeling low. I am supposed to call back for more word on Wednesday; I have not decided to dial the number yet.

I went by Starbucks in University Village to apply for a late night position. I have always wanted to learn the basics of a coffee house operation and figured why not put in a application. I know I'm way over qualified, but when would I get the chance to seek the know how again. Hell, If I like it, a coffee house of my own in Portland would not be far fetched. They have yet to respond to my desire for employment.

At the gym today, after lifting weights, I showered, changed, and went to the Jacuzzi. It was closed for repairs. Nothing is worse than the loss of a relaxation in the hot bubbly water.

At home the only highlight was finishing transferring the newly bought houseplants to bigger pots.

A good meal is in order. I'm going to cook.
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