I moved the interview with Kaiser to Wednesday, because I forgot I have to go in for labwork for my physical tomorrow (yay insurance! boo fasting!).
My head has wrapped around the realization that I'd become comfortable at the restaurant, and really, I can't afford to be. I have to keep growing and exploring, and while the restaurant is a great place to learn and float a while, it's a pond that I can't build a home in.
This may, of course, be news to some. Sorry about that. There was a huge suckfest at work over Labor Day weekend that reminded me that it was only supposed to be a temporary holiday job... three years ago.
So the head is putting itself back on properly.
A couple (now) laughable things that that went wrong over the last week that I didn't bother to write about for fear of promoting a negative trend in my journaling:
The neighbor cat PISSED ON MY FREAKIN CAR! Yes, right in the middle of the tonneau top. I am now keeping a loaded supersoaker by the front door. Our new(ish) neighbors had a cat that birthed kittens, which have grown up outside, and are now menacing not only Jake, but my car.
Somehow, I found the magical talent to be able to cut myself with an electric razor. Don't ask how. But I finished shaving and there was a huge bloody patch next to my chin. Some days I am a danger to myself.
Once again, thank you universe for



Sunday I'm off to Redding to fix the father-unit's computer. Back by Monday night to work. Wheee!
Oh! And I should have my contract for the teaching gig in Concord soon. :) YAY!
me
Surfing back to sanity on a very small surfboard