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selkie at 08:33am on 28/03/2005
selkie at 08:33am on 28/03/2005So, after the perfect weekend, I must settle down to business. It really was the perfect weekend, though. I've never been so consistently calm and relaxed and happy. And I didn't even have any of the fifteen-year-old ruby port. (I think I was lulled by the fumes.)
My job has become an absolute masterpiece of retaliatory scheduling, but whatever. I know I need a new one. Still waiting to hear back from The Government on three jobs I applied for last week, but the app pools only closed Friday and then it was A Holiday, so everything must needs grind to a shrieking halt until Tuesday.
And I'm typing away at an Actual Resume, biased to neither one skillset nor another, not squinched into the ooky Federal format which requires one to list the time you baby-sat for the neighbors across the street in 1995. I suspect this is taking me longer than fifteen minutes because I'm such a nitpicky editor when it's me.
Still to be done:
Call and schedule OMG every appointment ever with those purveyors of medical tomfoolery sponsored by my insurance company
Finish that writing project
Do wedding-planning-y things
Laundry, cat box, Bonus Kitty Surprise on the Rug
....Were it not raining, raining, raining in a very determined way, I'd go buy postage for our kallah surveys, which have to go out to the company who grades the pre-marital ScanTron tests.
I wish I was a morning person. I understand there's a portion of the day that happens before noon, but I don't want to hear about it. So, thank you, apartment maintenance people, for coming to fix our bathtub, but why did you have to come knocking at 8.45?
My job has become an absolute masterpiece of retaliatory scheduling, but whatever. I know I need a new one. Still waiting to hear back from The Government on three jobs I applied for last week, but the app pools only closed Friday and then it was A Holiday, so everything must needs grind to a shrieking halt until Tuesday.
And I'm typing away at an Actual Resume, biased to neither one skillset nor another, not squinched into the ooky Federal format which requires one to list the time you baby-sat for the neighbors across the street in 1995. I suspect this is taking me longer than fifteen minutes because I'm such a nitpicky editor when it's me.
Still to be done:
Finish that writing project
Do wedding-planning-y things
Laundry, cat box, Bonus Kitty Surprise on the Rug
....Were it not raining, raining, raining in a very determined way, I'd go buy postage for our kallah surveys, which have to go out to the company who grades the pre-marital ScanTron tests.
I wish I was a morning person. I understand there's a portion of the day that happens before noon, but I don't want to hear about it. So, thank you, apartment maintenance people, for coming to fix our bathtub, but why did you have to come knocking at 8.45?
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