Jul 17, 2009 17:45
My dad called me today to say that my asshole uncle (how is one twin an asshole and the other a perfectly nice person) put the china I wanted in her car for me. He finally signed the papers that puts the car in my dad's name. I started crying on the phone because I was sure they were going to be sold in the garage sale. But now I have a whole collection of beautiful dishes. Looks like I need a china hutch when we move.
I found an ad for a library position. I replied. It pays more than what I make now, too. I'm hoping hoping hoping I at least get an interview.