I am sick. I have a bad cold with a fever. I’m not dying, I just feel like I am. So, for one of the first times in my blogging history, I’m going to be brief.
Tristan over at Blah, Blah, Blahg is having a month of giveaways! That’s right: for the entire month of February she will give away something fabulous. Her only request? Leave an email so she can reach you, and answer the artist question of they day.
Just before starting their latest round of fertility treatments, Kara’s husband said, “Hey, you know what? I kind of don’t want to be married anymore and I am filing for divorce on Monday.” Thanks, good to know, a$$-wipe! I spent Saturday with her girlfriends moving out as much as we could from her house. It’s never fun to watch someone you have known since kindergarten so sad. I suggest we all send “the ex” vibes for an oozing facial rash.
News In Between
Today the Mister’s manager called (he was also laid off). Apparently another manager in another district within the same company but who wasn’t laid off wants the Mister to post for a job that is now open following the blood bath/lay offs. Um, okay. Couldn’t you have transferred him into the spot in the first place and called it good? Now we have to go through the stressful interview process with thousands of other scared employees and hope for the best. The Mister was tempted to tell them to pound sand when he first got the call, but after reflecting honestly on the volatile condition of the job market, now plans to eat crow and post for the spot. It’s amazing how something can be simultaneously an insult and a blessing.
So that’s it. Fevers, gifts, divorces, and jobs. Just another Monday around here. How about you?