“Marge, you’re right. We do have to have a party!”
So I had a pretty good weekend, had my birthday party a bit early (the actual day is next Monday) but for a variety of reasons we had it early. I got to see some people I hadn’t seen in a while, meet some new friends and generally had a drunken good time. I also made an ass out of myself on numerous occasions, but I suppose that is to be expected. Afterall I can barely maintain my composure sober sometimes, alcohol is a guarentee for stupidity.
Other than that our ghost hunting team had a meeting, where we were lucky enough to get a new member. More about that later- we have another hunt sceduled in two weeks.
I have a big decision to make, about moving. It’s complicated and doesn’t just effect me, so I have no idea what is going to happen, but I may be moving in a few months.
I am really pushing hard to get a new job. I check the web every other day or so, I’ve rewritten my resume a few times, hoping something, anything will pop up. I’m not making nearly enough money and while I realize the economy sucks monkey balls right now but I know I have the education and experience to do at least a little better than this piece of shit company is willing to give me. Any help is always appriciated, if you see anything. I am willing and even eager to move out of the state, or even the region, so if you see some awesome job for a anthro grad somewhere on the west coast… wishful thinking, I know.
I miss Mom every day. This rebuilding my life thing sucks. I’m so effing tired…sleep is harder to get then a mortgage these days.
Title Credits: “The Mansion Family” Episode 12, Season 11