New Leaves

Well, I've a name for that jerk at work.... Killjoy. He really is. I was working with one of the girls today and we were having a good time laughing and carrying on while working and he had to find a way to put an end to it. The manager thought we were screwing around instead of working. But that's ok, we double time buckled down and was finished long before anyone else, including mr uptight.

So, I nearly sold my soul today. Why? Because the music station at work is country and it's driving me nuts, so I told them, I would sing along alll day with the dude who sings all day, as long as he changed it to something that was not country. I sang horribly, but I sang. Gosh, I wish I could remember some of the tunes, but I butchered it and laughed while butchering it.

good times.

The day went relatively quickly. I really just wanted to drop a note in here because my journal is so neglected lately. I was thinking of everyone, and plan to be on line some this weekend now that John is nearly settled in and our stuff is mostly unpacked. I still have much to do before I go to Scotland, so I have been trying to keep to a loose schedule.

I don't mean to be distant, I am just trying to settle a few things that have been undone for too long. This shortens my time on line. John has a second interview with a trucking company in the Cincinnati area. I am crossing my fingers because the money for this is extremely good. If things go well, I can buy a kiln and some additional photography equipment.

I am also hoping to start my advertising campaign this weekend. It's not anything advanced or intricated, just simple enough to afford, yet eye catching enough to make it worth while.

John is going to help me with the photography business. This pleases me a lot because Ihate the idea of being married and having a business by myself. It feels strange to me to not want to share the rewards, so this makes my life easier.

After chores tonight, it's time to write. Things are coming together.

And I hope to journal a bit more tomorrow.

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Posted by hawkie at August 7, 2003 06:42 PM