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Many won't notice unless they're simply lurkers who specifically visit my page, but I've spent way too many hours tonight refashioning ze journal. I like it :) Fresh journal look for 2008. Even the fonts are so obscure, I doubt anyone can see them, and will by default, have to eye-ball the o so boring sans-serif.

My bad.

Today was surprisingly interesting, as I had a conversation with someone in another continent. How neat, to once again hear that accent which is so rare over here, and the conversationalist was funny and happy-go-lucky. :D Twas fun getting to know my new buddy.

Received another headhunter call today, so I'm to interview on Monday.

Tomorrow, I HAVE to accomplish several things. Hopefully, I won't be in as much pain as I was today. Lately, I wake up with EVERYthing hurting, but most noticeable are my knees and hands :/ Not good, for someone as active as I.

The dreaded/dreadful list:
  • Get up early, go buy cleaning supplies for house and a new air filter

  • Thoroughly reclean the house, and store away "junk" that just seems to accumulate everywhere

  • Follow up with my other headhunters...see what they've been up to.

  • Clean out the fridge. NOEEEEEEES.

  • Find a home for the light box somewhere in here.

  • Unpack the other three boxes of books, and find places to line 'em up.

  • Start painting on the one window which is suitable for it (tis a gift)

  • EAT.

  • Bedroom and closets need to be "winter" now; rotation to hall closet necessary.

  • Laundry

  • Hmmm. That's an overly ambitious list, and I'll be lucky to accomplish three. Heh. Especially staying up this late. Right now, I'm tempted to get busy doing something, since I'm still awake. But I know better. My body will DEFINITELY pay tomorrow. Plus, my meds are being FedExed for tomorrow delivery. I need to be home and settled in when they arrive.

    Apologies to those who tried to reach me on IM either in AIM or Yahoo, but I've been WAY busy. If I wasn't on the phone, I was writing out query letters, or working on ze journal.

    So that's that.

    I'm so exciting, I should just go ahead and sell my seclets. :> *snorts*


    ( 27 whispered — Speak )
    Jan. 3rd, 2008 08:26 am (UTC)
    As Sergeant Cass said in Renaissance man... "Eat! Eat! Eat!" :D

    The Journal looks great btw :D
    Jan. 3rd, 2008 04:15 pm (UTC)
    Ooooo that's cruel! Using personal info like that!!

    Thank you! Without you, the journal wouldn't be possible :) I still like yours better. Hmmm. *going over to take another peek*
    Jan. 3rd, 2008 04:40 pm (UTC)


    I'm glad you like it... And you can peek in anytime!
    Jan. 3rd, 2008 08:57 pm (UTC)
    I *love* it. It's my favorite of allllllllll the ones I've had.

    Jan. 4th, 2008 07:29 am (UTC)

    Hey! I just got out of the shower! Warn a guy!

    Jan. 4th, 2008 08:26 am (UTC)
    hahaha. You gave me permission, so what am I supposed to do? :D
    Jan. 4th, 2008 11:45 am (UTC)
    True :D

    I'll just have to make sure the bathroom door is closed :P
    Jan. 4th, 2008 11:49 am (UTC)
    Well, there's that!!
    Jan. 4th, 2008 12:03 pm (UTC)
    Hmm... Just wondering when to time a peek the other way!
    Jan. 4th, 2008 12:04 pm (UTC)
    Why I NEVER get naked!!! :>
    Jan. 4th, 2008 12:07 pm (UTC)
    Not even in the shower?

    Neat trick!
    Jan. 4th, 2008 12:14 pm (UTC)
    See, this way, I don't have to do laundry! Hahahah :D
    Jan. 4th, 2008 12:35 pm (UTC)

    Hmmmm Sounds like a good idea!
    Jan. 4th, 2008 12:38 pm (UTC)
    Seeeeeeeee! I'm saving water :)
    Jan. 4th, 2008 01:08 pm (UTC)
    And dripping all over the floor means you don't have to sweep!
    Jan. 4th, 2008 01:09 pm (UTC)
    Nor mop!!!
    Jan. 4th, 2008 01:11 pm (UTC)
    A very efficient way to be :D
    Jan. 5th, 2008 09:40 am (UTC)
    Where are you hombre?
    Jan. 5th, 2008 12:24 pm (UTC)
    I was at my folks... Mum needed a little help... But hey, I got fed! :D
    Jan. 3rd, 2008 09:19 am (UTC)
    if you decide you don;t want the light box, i could always use a new sock puppet theater :P
    Jan. 3rd, 2008 04:17 pm (UTC)
    You're just jealous of my awesome photographic endeavors. CONFESS!!

    I bet my first panoramic REALLY did ya in!! Heh :)
    Jan. 3rd, 2008 06:55 pm (UTC)
    yeah, i looked for a debit card, but didn't see it anywhere
    Jan. 3rd, 2008 09:17 pm (UTC)
    My little scrog is gonna gitcha for that one!! Or *I* will! :> :D
    Jan. 3rd, 2008 09:30 pm (UTC)
    bah, i could take you both hog tied and trussed up like a christmas goose. remember, i have "samantha mathis mouth"
    Jan. 3rd, 2008 09:34 pm (UTC)
    Oh ho ho! You dare not go up against both of us! You KNOW you're doomed to lose!!!!!! LOL :)
    Jan. 3rd, 2008 01:36 pm (UTC)
    1. The journal looks T-errific, and this is a layout I can read on my phone.

    2. I like that you capitalized "eat" on your list. LOL.

    3. Job-wise, have you considered applying to be an assistant manager for Walgreens? You probably don't wanna work retail, but at least it would pay the bills. They offer good health and dental insurance, flexible spending accounts (like for meds, etc.), and of course that 15% employee discount. Just a thought...
    Jan. 3rd, 2008 04:18 pm (UTC)
    Thanks re: journal.

    I know what I want to do, and am pursuing this course. But thanks. I think you keep forgetting my age, girly poo.
    ( 27 whispered — Speak )


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