Another day, another do…yeah, whatever.

Its been an interesting week or two. Did I mention that I no longer work for the tech support gig? Short story shorter – I got an offer for a QA/QC job in the software/hardware field. Which I start on Monday. Pending the lab results.

What does that make today?

Why today is pee test day. Whee! In a few moments, I shall head out the door to give up my urine for a lab assistant to have a job. Or something like that.

I’m truly looking forward to squatting over a cup that Barbie would diss as a drinking vessel and peeing without hosing myself, the furniture and the floor down. And let’s not get into the whole invasion of privacy issue. I want a job, I need a job so I’m not gonna complain too loud.

At least, not right now. Or not in their hearing.

What are they looking for anyhow? I figure if I was able to show up for the interview and be coherent, knowlegable and friendly then they should take that as my general work mode and leave it at that.
If I show up for work drunk or whatever, yeah fine -fire me then. But otherwise, butt the fuck outta my personal space. Peeing in a cup so you can go over my chemical history is more than a little degrading.

Weekend = freakin’ fabulous

Gaming, dancing, snogging, blogging. Thunderstorms, more gaming, really bad chop sakey movies, really good kung fu theatre/vampire flick. Fantastic sex, yummy food, and bubble baths.

I must wrap up this update with the fact that I am a blessed and loved woman. And a somewhat sore one, *wink*

From dancing, you leches! What did you THINK I was talking about?

All is freaky in me little world.

Get a job. Check.
Start training for said job. Check.
Get another job offer. Uh, check.
Have to decide between really groovy atmosphere but slightly “eh” job type and really “eh” atmosphere and completely keen work. Umm…check.
Call in to Job A to let them know about Job B. Check.
Have Job A be totally understanding and helpful. Have Job B be completely mysterious and not call-backy. Fuck.

Plus….things are progressing nicely on the Lover front. I think. I’m almost positive.
Oh, what the fuck do I know?!
Things are certainly progressing *fast*. Things that I did not expect to happen for months yet have already done so. Things that I *did* expect to happen have not.

is this rambly and vague enough for you all?

So, I’m back at home for another week. There are about, oh – 2 zillion things that I’d like to do; some of them tonight and this weekend. Are they gonna happen? That’s a big, fat maybe. *shrug*

Alright peeps, lend me your funk. I needs some serious lovin’ here.