Lots of luck and ~ma to you, smonster.
And more to P-C. Everyone's already given out all the good advice, so I'll just nod and point.
ION, I feel like utter ass between a gigantic Nyquil hangover, a missed antidepressant dose this morning (and possibly yesterday too; too fuzzy to remember) and more money woes. Stupid company that administrates our FSAs had a windstorm over New Year's and basically hasn't been open for a week, so the $416 daycare reimbursement we need to pay the rent is in limbo until an unspecified date and time (for some reason, the entire year's medical FSA allowance, through the same company, is already available, but no go on the daycare allowance. WTF, windstorm company?).
Also, a co-worker just came in to meet up with my officemate for lunch and said, "Oh my god, your office stinks so bad!" And then wouldn't tell us what the office stank of, implying that it was so awful she couldn't bring herself to say. So, clearly, it's me.
I wish I could wear heels.
That all sounds really promising, Hil. Your outfits sound great, and the possible jobs sound like they have possibilities of being excellent. i hope the anxiety dream goes away.
Oh, whatever. My mom said my grandmother's friend lived in Oakland, but she lives in Union City. I'm not going to drive all the way down there just to pick up this stupid locket today. I have better things to do with my time.
{{JZ}}
Ooh, seventh call of the day.
P-C, there's this dandy service called FedEx ... or even USPS. They'll get the thing to you - no driving required. (of course, offer to pay shipping charges)
I have some bad juju related to Thursdays or something
Everyone has bad juju related to Thursdays. Because they're not Fridays.
Arthur could never get the hang of them either.
I have some bad juju related to Thursdays or something
You and Arthur Dent. And he turned out okay. For given values of okay.
(eta: BWAHAHAHA! Inevitable crosspost!)
