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Oh dear. It's been so long since I posted I don't know where to start. Ricardo and I took a small road trip through New Mexico (Santa Fe, Roswell, Albuquerque, Taos). We tried to get up to Flagstaff to see my mom, but the roads were too bad, so we turned back. My boyfriend and I have been dating for almost two years, and he still hasn't met my family. They never come out here anymore. They hate Denver.
Holiday season retail hell is sucking my soul dry. Please, please, please, if you know of any sort of administrative assistant/clerical/receptionist-type of position opening up, let me know. I've been job-hunting for MONTHS, and haven't had a stitch of good luck. I'm growing more and more depressed the longer I stay at B&N.
Related to that, my financial situation is alarmingly bad at the moment. Christmas presents, plane ticket to Austin in March for SXSW, and road trip sucked away more money than I had calculated. I had to borrow money from Carmen, which made me feel awful. I know it's not as bad as it could be, but it's still not good.
I've lost about 20 pounds, but now I've hit a plateau. I'll probably have to start working out to lose the last twelve or so pounds to reach my goal.
Other than that, things are good. My relationship is going strong. I'm healthy. I have wonderful friends. I just need to get over this bit of bad luck.
Holiday season retail hell is sucking my soul dry. Please, please, please, if you know of any sort of administrative assistant/clerical/receptionist-type of position opening up, let me know. I've been job-hunting for MONTHS, and haven't had a stitch of good luck. I'm growing more and more depressed the longer I stay at B&N.
Related to that, my financial situation is alarmingly bad at the moment. Christmas presents, plane ticket to Austin in March for SXSW, and road trip sucked away more money than I had calculated. I had to borrow money from Carmen, which made me feel awful. I know it's not as bad as it could be, but it's still not good.
I've lost about 20 pounds, but now I've hit a plateau. I'll probably have to start working out to lose the last twelve or so pounds to reach my goal.
Other than that, things are good. My relationship is going strong. I'm healthy. I have wonderful friends. I just need to get over this bit of bad luck.