Eeeee!

My first choice literary agency is accepting submissions from unpublished authors again after being closed to them for two months!

So no matter what happens with this job, at least SOMETHING good has happened today.

But I want this thing resolved, if for no other reason so I can eat breakfast, take a shower, and get that query in.

{{{{Juliana}}}}

vw - have they given you anything like prednosone to get you out of your current crisis? I hate that stuff, but it sure worked when inhalers weren't enough.

Susan - It is getting on to 8:45 - thinking good thoughts your way.

Aimee and MM - squeeeeeeeee! What great pictures too.

Me, well, I slept through my alarm and got to work late. My voice is still pitiful. Doc gave me antibiotics and an inhaler, oh fun. I still feel too tired, but being home would not be restful, so here I am.

Totally forgot to squeeee! about the Aimee and MM's new computer -- so glad we got to see pictures!

And Daniel, yes, no more falling down the stairs. Are you sore this morning?

OK, I just gave in and called Potential Boss. She didn't answer either, so I left her a simple voicemail asking that she call me. And now I'm going to eat breakfast.

being home would not be restful, so here I am.

You want the key to my apartment while we're gone? You could just disappear for a few days...

Aimee and MM, I forgot to squee, too: SQUEEEEEEE!

vw, I hope that the medication is not a problem, and it's just the getting used to it before it works wonderfully. (and I loved my course of Prednisone when I had it -- I sent out 20+ resumes that week, and my apt had never been cleaner)

Sparky - when I'm on prednosone, it is like PMS x 100...super-bitch.

Things are starting to move regarding my being C's legal guardian. We got the paperwork to fill out, then we have a home-visit appointment from her lawyer.

I've been on prednisone for almost two weeks now. I wish it was motivating me! Maybe that's why I've been so bitchy, though. They may lengthen the course today. Yippy!

The asthma hasn't gotten worse...it's just not better.

Prednisone turned me into a raving psycho bitch who was hungry all the time (er...moreso). But on the plus side, I was able to use my hands again, so I forgave it.

Juliana, I've already said this, but any kind of support at all, ask and it's yours.

raving psycho bitch

This was me for about 2 years. Plus I gained a TON of weight. And yet, I could breath.

Juliana, so very sorry. I can't imagine a more welcoming and inspiring place for you to be than San Francisco, and I hope this will be a true rebirth for you. If it's any comfort at this time, my divorce ended up being that way for me, and despite the pain I thought would kill me at the time, I am grateful for the chance it gave me to grow into the person I needed to be.