Thank you, Robin.
I know. I know I just have to get through this, but damn, do I wish I had a fairy that could take care of all of the details for me, from separating the joint account to who gets what to packing it all up to moving me to Lee's to finding a new apartment and getting work in theater. Not to mention what I'm trying to do right now, which is find a job through WF so that I have no lapse in cash influx.
That's the biggest thing I'm focusing on right now - the WF job - tweaking my resume, writing a letter saying "I'll be there soon, honest!", and hoping they like me.
Juliana, I'm so sorry.
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I called in sick today. I told them its the cold I've been fighting off for a week but more precisely its the not sleeping for a week (in some part due to the damn cold). Now that I've woken up I could go to work, you know? But its not really an option in my world -- so I guess I'll clean things.
People annoy me. I've been lumped with running a seminar for twenty people next week because the other girls in my class are afraid their English isn't good enough. And that is just not a good enough excuse. They knew running seminars was part of the class when they started it. I've already run two. It's their bloody turn, especially when they knew I was visiting home this weekend, and was scrabbling to get all my assignments done before I left. Pants.
j, how soon are you hoping to take off for SF? Anything we non-fairies can do to help the transition?
{{juliana}} I am so, so sorry.
OK. Job is settled. I just talked to New Boss, and I'm tentatively set to start Monday, though that won't be settled for sure until I talk to C--based on her schedule and the fact UW is on a 1st-15th and 16th-30th/31st payroll system, I can see it getting pushed back to Wednesday just for simplicity's sake.
OK. Time to call daycare and figure out when I should drop by to fill out the paperwork. Also time to scramble to put together a minimally suitable work wardrobe, since this is more a khakis and/or skirts job than a jeans one.
juliana, I'm so so sorry.
You mean Wednesday -- that's what would happen if you were working where I work.
And Congratulations again!
