where all my screwed up thoughts can hide
This is my brain, and I live in it. It's made of love and bad song lyrics. It's tucked away behind my eyes, where all my screwed up thoughts can hide, cos god forbid I hurt somebody...
I woke up this morning and all that was in the basement was puddles, so my dad said I could turn the pump off. The sun came out, but because it was a little rainy in the early afternoon, the basement's got about an inch of water all over it now. I'm reeeally hoping it stays that way or gets better, not worse. I'm tired of all this pump anxiety!
I finally talked to the manager of the Animal Hospital. She said she liked meeting me and she's glad I felt like I could do it. She said the ladies I was shadowing had only good things to say about me. So that was nice to hear. She also said she's still interviewing, so I shouldn't be waiting on her and not moving forward with other job applications, but I am in the hopper. So that's mostly encouraging! :)
Then, in the early eveningish time, my parents' friend Debbie called to check on me and told me that the radio station she works at (WAMU, a local NPR affiliate) is looking for an immediate receptionist to replace the one who either was just fired or just resigned. So I sent in my resume for that, too!
The time while I've been taking care of my parents' house has certainly not been boring. Woof.
I'm planning to make a 9/11 video tomorrow, to be posted closer to Sunday. I cannot believe it's been ten years. I feel so old.
I woke up this morning and all that was in the basement was puddles, so my dad said I could turn the pump off. The sun came out, but because it was a little rainy in the early afternoon, the basement's got about an inch of water all over it now. I'm reeeally hoping it stays that way or gets better, not worse. I'm tired of all this pump anxiety!
I finally talked to the manager of the Animal Hospital. She said she liked meeting me and she's glad I felt like I could do it. She said the ladies I was shadowing had only good things to say about me. So that was nice to hear. She also said she's still interviewing, so I shouldn't be waiting on her and not moving forward with other job applications, but I am in the hopper. So that's mostly encouraging! :)
Then, in the early eveningish time, my parents' friend Debbie called to check on me and told me that the radio station she works at (WAMU, a local NPR affiliate) is looking for an immediate receptionist to replace the one who either was just fired or just resigned. So I sent in my resume for that, too!
The time while I've been taking care of my parents' house has certainly not been boring. Woof.
I'm planning to make a 9/11 video tomorrow, to be posted closer to Sunday. I cannot believe it's been ten years. I feel so old.