Oh dear, (J)(e)(w)(w)(a)(t)(c)(h)(u)(s)(a) has a hate-on for my lawfirm.

I googled us to look up something on our website and seven of the first ten hits were similar smut. Various websites. All of which, mysteriously, have identical fonts and layouts.

[Edited so the creepy creepies don't find me]

JZ is wroth. She got sniped on eBay on that Victorian jacket she wanted.

Poop!

That is vastly unfair.

::kicks sniper::

I had a heck of a day at work. Don't much want to go into details, but it was the kind of day in which the overnight staff walked through the door saying, "Don't even apologize for anything that was not done, ____ called me and told me what all happened, and I know you had a lot to deal with."

Regardless of this, I spent the day on Cloud Nine, thinking of my mother finally getting away from that creature she married after my dad died. Not that my dad was so wonderful but he at least never grabbed me by the neck and flung me across the room for having the audacity to follow my mother's instructions, whereas the stepfather did.

Much skimming on my part. Spent today trying to do enough work not to get in trouble and then move on to filling out resumes and job applications. Depression is setting in. Just not seeing much out there I'm interested in. Or the interesting stuff is stuff I'd need a foot in the door on and I don't know someone there... I'm worrying about how I'm going to make the mortgage.

Fay, the cut looks cute!

Hi, Fern!

vw, I'm sorry to hear you're still having so many health issues. Someone needs to tell Pharaoh to let your people go.

I can't remember both of David's questions. My spring memory is of a day last spring. I had driven to Occidental to go to a health integrationist appointment. Since that's quite a distance from here, I decided to hit Mostly Natives Nursery in Tomales while I was that far north. It was a glorious spring day. Everything freshly scrubbed. Plants really really green. Gorgeous rock outcroppings with lichen and moss highlights. Wildflowers. I called my best friend and told him we *had* to do a road trip out that way on some spring day.

Who's about? Anyone? Bueller?

Still here but about to go to bed. If I'm a good girl.

Ah bed. I would be going there as well if I hadn't conked out on the couch for two hours earlier. Now I am awake and futless.

I resisted doing that because it messes me up for work and gets me in a bad cycle. However, I sure wasn't very productive with the time I spent up. Internet, internet, internet. Did a little looking at job ads, but it was mostly having Freaks & Geeks on in the background and catching up with b.org

And cursing the damned headaches/eyeaches.

Howzabout you? Tanned, rested and ready?

I would like to sleep, but no such luck. I couldn't resist the nap earlier--it was too powerful and overcame my defenses.

I've been having that problem for a long while now. Don't know what's going on and with the impending layoff it's a terrible time to try to find out. Have been absolutely exhausted. Spend nearly all my lunch hours at work taking a nap to rest my burning eyes. When I get home, I often do nothing but go to sleep. My employer really is getting my best right now. There's nothing left over for me.

Bleagh. I'm surprised I've stayed up this late. It's my usual MO, but it's been unusual lately.

I hope you get to sleep when you'd like to, Kristin.