Oh, sleepy headiness hits me so quickly. How do all the hours keep falling away ( Read more... )

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I. Today/tomorrow will likely be a day of five million posts as I have a to-do list of posts and all-night vigil to see myself through. Yep, that's right. It's that time again. Tonight is Mother's Night, with my second to-morning vigil, and this year there are fourteen hours between sunset on the December 17th and sunrise on December 18th ( Read more... )

I do have a job on Monday morning at USAA still. For at least another month, until January 11th, with people who are trying to appeal for approvals to keep me longer. Potentially March, potentially past then. Trying to get around the rule of how I should have to go, if not officially hired, at my year mark. So we'll see ( Read more... )

Second to last day of work ( Read more... )

I will have all the more writings with my lovelies. I get to open the first box in my StarBlessed Advent calendar. I have my Goodbye Work Lunch at La Madeliene's, which is apparently going to have around eight or nine coworkers at it, who had been asking for this to happen even if it couldn't be an official sanctioned event. Which means I get a ( Read more... )

TAURUS: In Woody Allen's film *Midnight in Paris,* the Ernest Hemingway character says, "All cowardice comes from not loving, or not loving well enough." Given the state of your current astrological omens, Taurus, that is an excellent piece of advice. I suspect you are going to be asked to call on previously untapped reserves of courage in the ( Read more... )

Things I am grateful for today ( Read more... )

Friday was such a stressful day, pretty much from the moment I realized my Adecco tempt wrangler had left me an e-mail asking what my availability for the day was. We setup a meeting for the early afternoon, which really sort of blew apart the rest of my morning. With nerves. One way or the other I'd know. Which I wanted, but didn't help the epic ( Read more... )