
Ever feel like you are being pulled in 10 different directions?
How is it that a break from work just doesn't feel like a vacation sometimes? Sure, I didn't have to do anything related to the place that I work for 3 whole days. But I was as exhausted when I got back as I was when I left. Hmm.
So I guess the next thing on the list for discussion is the house situation. I need a room mate. I have been keeping up with the basic costs related to buying my own house. Funny how there just doesn't seem to be any cash left over to make the improvements that I would like. Though I am absolutely dreading the thought, I am also going to start waiting tables a night a week. Well I told my old boss only 1 night a week. Which really means that she is going to put me on the schedule three nights on and three nights off. The money is great, the hours suck! It's 8 to 5 at the office and then 5 to 12 (usually can't sleep til 2am) at the cafe. It's not too bad once in a while but after a few days in a row it makes me really damn edgy.
My Easter weekend was great. No Jail or Injuries! That's always a good sign. I discovered my love of Southern Comfort. Why had I shied away from it in the past? The only downside was that there were no random hook-ups. Damn. In other news of the weird:
- I have been great at avoiding any contact with Dave.
- I went flying in a little 2 seater airplane in Tuesday. The flying was amazing. Steve the creepy pilot was, well, real creepy.
- Jo is saying that he is coming to visit. He can't understand why I am not holding my breath, waiting for that to actually happen.
- C is right once again. I am slipping into 'the rut' because I am bored, again.
- Philly called my phone last week, I didn't answer.
I think that is all that I have to report at this time.-V

2 comments:
But hat is there to report at THIS point??
Do tell
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ugh! waiting tables would suck, but sometimes it must be done.
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