I watched Sunday Morning and now 60 Minutes. Good sunday. Didn't do a darn thing. Not even make my bed. O! Wait I did do something ~ I finished "Prodigal Summer" ~ I had to say good bye to my people who I fell in love with. Ending a book is like saying good bye to a group of friends ~ forever. Let a few days rest to sink in then start a new one. Finally my brain is at rest enough to read again. When I was going thru all those hard years I wondered if I was ever going to get that back and thankfully I have.
A work week begins tomarrow. Least I got an 8 hour day tom. Fighting for hours again. Why? To be honest I think the office where I normally get my hours actually didn't think I was going to take the Tampa job permenently. Reason I say that both office mang. called me my mang. twice and the Tampa mang. too twice. That means I took hours off of my office to go to Tampa to take care one of "theirs".... I know it sounds wierd but I just have my hunches on that and I belive it to be true. When you look at craigslist it shows there hiring. Why? Why not work the ones you have who want the hours? So the saga continues....
Robin Williams is on Own for 2 hours. I miss him. He was so spontanious.Going to eat my salad and figure out how to miss out on all the things I have to do with out feeling some sort of guilt. Is that possible?
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