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Potluck
Cosmo has been whining at the window earlier and earlier everyday this week. Today, he began at 3:00, when the bus with his boy doesn't arrive until 4:09. DH said, "maybe it's not the bus he wants, maybe he's wondering when you're ever going to take him for a walk again." So I figured, the pavement is dry, the sky has blue patches and the temp is above freezing, I better get moving. I mean, I'm sure there will be blue-skied, sunny days again in the next 3 months or so, but how many of *those* will be above freezing, huh?
Unfortunately, I was only able to do a mile today, because of the cold and being out of practice. But I figure, the gear will be getting heavier and heavier, which will make up for the shorter distances.
Today is bzdchris's birthday, so all y'all better give her some love!! ::smoochies and hugs to
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Monday, I have an interview for a contract CM job; they need an Owner's Rep for a library project in Cross Plains. I'm crossing my fingers for this one. It seems to be tailor made for my/our needs. Except for the fact that I'll need some kind of vehicle right off the bat. But hey, car shopping is fun.
Can someone explain to my why people stalk other people on LJ? What is the point? Do they just get some kind of sick pleasure out of causing people to have to make their journals "friends only?" Do they get together and brag about how many journals they've caused to go locked? It's got to be a pretty small life that gets made bigger by this type of behavior. ::sigh::
Hmmm.... I think I'm going to need a new shirt to wear to that interview. Something with long sleeves and buttons, but not white. ::nodding head::
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we may have what you need.
*Hugs*
R and I are stuck at the convention... so no potluck for us :(
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I Flock all my posts because of my creepy stalker ex who still has mutual friends in the former alt.music.nin community. Not only do I not want him to know anything about my life, I don't want him to know anything about my daughter, either.