In a coffee shop
I am in a coffee shop right now with the Coffee House Veteran. She has headphones a knack for tuning out all other chatter. So far I do not. I have two candidates to climb the proverbial bell tower, one credit card thief and an entire table full of rabid bitchy student org haters. They spent an hour and change shredding apart this one girl, and about eleven productive minutes working towards putting on an event. I hope that in my worst moments I don't sound like that. Me and the Coffee Vet did organized group laundry at the 24 hour laundry mat. At least my group activities have gotten something done. I also have secured a prospective thrift store shopping partner which is nice since my last one graduated. We are going start exercising at Curves together too. I hope this stuff happens. I applied for a dizzying number of jobs. I found Lawcrossing.com, which is a million times better than Eattorney ever dreamed of being. I applied online to all the jobs I could find that had any relation to what I want to do. I hope that I get a few offers, because otherwise things are looking grim. I need a budget, because I waste way too much money as it is. I cannot even remember what I spent most of it on, except that eating out and shopping take a toll. I am going hunting this week. I hope to get something, though it has been reported to be a slow year.