Yesterday, when we got home from work, the boy went to play at a freind's house and prince charming and I cranked up the gothic rock and alternative rock play list on the PC and had a glass of wine together. We used to do that ALL the time. It is such a great way for us to connect and just be together. It was REALLY nice. And, having the wine that early in the evening didn't mess with my sleep!

I got an e-mail early this morning from the guy I interviewed with on Friday. He said he was going to be out of the office today and would call me tomorrow. That's sooo mean. I want to know NOW.

Last night I got a call about a job in the city. I swear the guy that I was talking to didn't even have a pulse. One of my personal requirements for employment is that the person/people I work for must be ALIVE. I am waaaaaaaay to tigger-like to work for a corpse. I told him that it would be too far for me to drive. But thank you for considering me. There was just something SO WRONG about that man.

So this morning I am going to hit CareerBuilder.com, then have lunch with my hubby, then go kill 3 or 4 hours at the mall window shopping. Being here in this office makes me very uncomfortable these days.

My tenants called last night. They need to stay until May 14th. So, we have unplanned money coming in! If I get this new job, I am going to go buy some badly needed clothing. If not, the money is going in savings. I refuse to buy anything except necessities until I'm sure we'll have more money coming in, you know?

Update: I am soooooooo full. Lunch is in 40 minutes and I just don't feel like eating. Maybe 2500 calories is just too much, physically? Oy vey. I remember (now) trying to up my calories to 2500 a while back with similar results. Listen to your body, Cindy. Not to mathematical formulas, statistics and averages.

More: Window shopping got boring. Yeah, I am wearing smaller sizes and that is great. But...nothing really looks good that is popular now. I seriously don't understand how someone my size would honestly buy, AND wear in public, some of the clothes available today. I'll just leave it at that and make due with my baggy wardrobe until something new comes in style. Yikes.

On a happier note, I got a call from a potential employer while standing nekkid in the dressing room at Foley's. A woman's shoe designer and manufacturer in Houston that needs an accountant. He told me that one of their staff members is a classically trained chef and prepares lunch in their professional-grade kitchen everyday for everyone. He also said that they won't hire smokers and that they actually PAID for medical help to have two of their employees quit. I want to work in a place where the owner is concerned about the health and well-being of his employees! Pick me, pick me, pick me...over here!!!

He told me the name of his company and sounded surprised I hadn't heard of it before....I didn't tell him that I was an amazon chick who can't find women's shoes in my size and I am ABSOLUTELY clueless when it comes to all that girlie stuff, in general. LOL. He's supposed to call me back a little later today with an appointment time. Maybe I can convince him to create a new shoe line and call it Girly Amazon Feet by Cindy....

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Your Quirk Factor: 73%

You're so quirky, it's hard for you to tell the difference between quirky and normal.
No doubt about it, there's little about you that's "normal" or "average."


Quirky IS normal! However, normal and average are not synonymns.

I am normally just your average quirky person. LOL.