The image is even too sweet for me to imagine. I'd take it in an instance though.
Job search is still on... I've even resorted to washing my clothes in my bathtub so I don't have to waste money on laundry machines and what not. I mean, my clothes are a little more stretched out, my back hurts a little more, but hell I've become awfully stingy on what is considered dirty now and my iron has become a very good friend.
Went for a beer, which turned into an iced tea, which turned into 4 + nachos with Chantal (Hi Chantal!!) yesterday afternoon. Was lovely as anticipated, even if it was slightly chilly. At least I got my vitamin D. It was just nice to meet up again and hang out. It means a bunch to me. With Ami in the states and Keri and Mel at home and so busy with their lives it's nice to have someone I can look at like a big sister. We were joined by the Polak for a bit and I swear if I had a running tally going of how many times he said fuck I would probably be at like 50. It's pretty damn amazing. It felt good to talk to someone about all the crap I'm dealing with right now. While all my friends do an amazing job its just nice to get a 3rd party opinion.
So yeah, that went well.
Came home, washed more clothes in the tub (whites this time). Hung out with Court for a bit. She was away on workshop for ESQ for 2 days so I was happy she came home so we could gab. Didn't last long though, I was sleepy, she was sleepy. We went to sleep.
I found this cool site yesterday while playing web sudoku called Lumiosity I think. It's all brain development exercises. You should probably google it. It's an awesome time waster.
What else, what else.
OH! Found a $5 walking to school so I could go print off more resumes and buy a bagel. Was yummy. Oh white bread... I crave you so often. Theres a school in Toronto that is a training school for astrologers. I may look into it more if I can ever find time to sit down and train properly. I have OLT tonight, and tomorrow night too.
Holy Jesus, I cannot believe it's already Wednesday. Time flies when you're unemployed.
FML for shiz.
You kill me....thanks for the shout out :)
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