Shopping kicked my ass. It's my journal and I'll complain if I want to. When happy stuff happens I go dancing in the streets. Sucks for you.

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My cousin, her parents, and my great aunt and uncle got together for a ( Read more... )

I went upstate to the bungalow colonies where Brooklynites have summer homes with some friends after shabbos through Monday. (I am LOVING holiday weekends with this new job.) It is called Monticello, I think, and is part of the Catskills. I watched a funny softball game and swam in the pool. Standard cable up there gets the Food Network but ( Read more... )

     Today I was trained for my new job by a girl my age who has the prettiest, musical accent that reminds me of Vicki K from Mills.  She has an interesting name, Tenny, and I am left wondering what it is short for because I forgot to ask.  Anyway training goes really well when the person sings even if she is just explaining how to use Quickbooks. ( Read more... )