mariic's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- cruel cruel world I wish I knew how to do a rain dance. It smells like it, and looks like it, but I am afraid I will not feel any tonight. I have the windows and the doors open, trying to get my house to smell like the outside. The LeAnn-imal took me to lunch today. We went to G&D and had wings and talked work. She was helping me understand my monthlies. Today was an easier day, but still I am not sure I am doing everything I need to be doing. I am going to wear grubbier clothes on Thursday and clean out the office. It so needs it. All in all, I think I am doing okay, still no news on the work front. I am going to the BOMA lunch tomorrow, and hopefully someone I know will know of something. I need to call Greg tomorrow and see if he has reviewed my resume, and when he will interview me. I got a package in the mail today. I was so excited. I opened it and it was cookies. COOKIES!!! I cannot eat cookies. So I now have a tin of fresh baked cookies, and I cannot touch them. Life is just not fair. I guess I will have to take them to the cookie monster (my brother). 7:12 p.m. - 2003-09-23 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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