Sunday, April 23, 2006
For the love of...
Yup. Even tho it's Sunday, I am getting yanked around yet again by potential employeers. To say I'm tired of this routine would be an understatement.
On the good side, I had a day long class yesterday on importing. And I learned a lot. The class only served to get me more excited and determined. Too bad it was a cloudless warm day!
Sad note: My red boxers? The ones I wore all around the world? They are in the trash. Poor fellas. Seems they wanted to finish their reign as Protectors of my Stuff; they took themselves out by splitting completely up the back. I tried valiently to keep them. I wore them one more day, but decided it wasn't worth it. Sniff! A sewing repair job would have been fruitless, as the material is....*choke*....tattering. Sigh! All good things must come to an end, I suppose. Spare a quiet moment for them tonight, will you?
On the good side, I had a day long class yesterday on importing. And I learned a lot. The class only served to get me more excited and determined. Too bad it was a cloudless warm day!
Sad note: My red boxers? The ones I wore all around the world? They are in the trash. Poor fellas. Seems they wanted to finish their reign as Protectors of my Stuff; they took themselves out by splitting completely up the back. I tried valiently to keep them. I wore them one more day, but decided it wasn't worth it. Sniff! A sewing repair job would have been fruitless, as the material is....*choke*....tattering. Sigh! All good things must come to an end, I suppose. Spare a quiet moment for them tonight, will you?
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