1.03.2006
ghost hotel
Happy birthday mommy.
Not that you read this, but dad might.
I have some very serious apple love going on right now, friends. i need to register my favorite object since I bought a very nice tea kettle with the apple care and protection plan so that when I drop it I can claim it has manufacturing defects. I also need to finish importing all of my many many cds. Right now the concentration on my computer is heavily Beatles. Which isn’t bad. It’s just that I don’t always want to randomly listen to Norwegian Wood. Actually, say what you will, I never want to listen to Norwegian Wood. But now I always can.
I returned Chuck to California today at 4 am. When he finally landed, around 3pm here, I was already exhausted. i’m sure he was much worse off from flying. I do hate planes. Was wonderful to see him as always. Looking forward to the day when he moves back to the correct coast so we can sit around being unhappy together more often.
New Year’s Eve, or First Night, as the natives call it, was an embarrassing shit show at best. Special thanks to our host Ms. Jimenez for her tolerance and indulgence. If anyone is interested in the remaining half of my beer ball (beer sphere, if you will) please let me know. Also in the future, everybody, keep telling me that I don’t need to overbuy beer. Thanks.
On the SUPERNEWS front: I got an interview with the Mass. Teachers’ Association! If you reread previous posts, you would know, that the Mass. Teachers’ Association WAS my first choice. o super good. 4 of the jobs I applied for posted interviews, 3 no lucks 1 interview and 6 left to go. Pretty good considering I’m not qualified to do anything remotely legal.
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