Well, it's Monday again. I feel sorry for everyone that had to get up and go to work today after their nice weekends at home, but then again, I'm a little sad I don't have anywhere to get up and go to. So far, out of all the job applications I've put in, I have one potential interview coming up, but haven't yet gotten a call for an interview. I'm guessing the state works a little slow in processing applications maybe, and that is my hope. I had about 6 jobs close out this weekend, so I'm pretty much watching my phone and waiting. Knowing my luck, I'll end up taking just "some job" to get by with, and get called the next day to come interview with the Attorney General's office. I'm kicking myself that I turned down an offer to come work for them 2 years ago. What was I thinking? Greg totally deserves to give me the "I told you so," speech for that.
As far as weekends go, mine was actually pretty good. Greg and I had a big heart to heart on Friday, because I basically went into "meltdown" mode from stress and frustration, and we came out of it a bit stronger I think, which is always good. Sometimes I just need a reality check or a nap.
I spent some time leveling my horde druid in World of Warcraft on Saturday, which was a nice distraction, but also unproductive. I think the only reason I still play this game is so that I can hang out and talk to Kenny and Matt. Heath, learn2play WoW again.
Our new neighbor came over to introduce herself this weekend, because our kids have been playing together A LOT lately, and what would be a better introduction than getting her really drunk, right? Mission accomplished! Actually, it was a lot of fun, we talked until about 1 o'clock in the morning getting to know each other and just shooting the breeze until her husband started shooting off fireworks as a message to get back home. Greg and I had a great time until I started "tossing the cookies" from the overly large boxed wine we guzzled. Thank goodness I waited until after our guest left.
Sunday turned out to be a recovery day from the Wine Box Monster, and I think I found the new cure for hangovers. Eggrolls. Seriously. From now on, I vow to have my freezer stocked with frozen eggrolls to heat up for my drinking indescretions.
I did learn another thing this weekend. I'm getting too old to get that drunk.
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You need to lrn2play AOC. In fact..I have been looking for Greg most nights in x-fire to play AOC with him. Where is that nub? Oh well...glad you had a good weekend. I had to suffer the weekend playing CoD4 with the Matts...sigh.
Lol...eggroll.
You have changed that word forever for me..."don't get eggroll guyz!"
First: please ignore the Jehovah's Witness that keeps knocking on your door, offering the "Truth Through AOC." Tell him to get back on his bike and go back to Cimmeria.
Second: evenings of drinking crappy box-wine and fireworks should be done in GA. Please L2movetomyneighborhoodkkthxbai.
Third: ANYTHING involving eggs of any sort while recovering from puking hangovers...is just asking for more hurling from me.
Fourth: Garret is a ghey homersexial.
Fifth: I'll try to get on Dewkie more this week so we can play together.
Finally: glad to hear about a good weekend. I have this week of band camp and then next week is pre-planning, and then my summer "off" is over. Dang...where did it all go?
Tell Greg to L2getonventmore.
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