Slush in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)

  • Dec. 3, 2003, midnight
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Rain then slush then snow last night. Ick. Need to get out and drive through it soon as I’m going to work early again to finish this damn video presentation. I told myself I was going to finish last night, but of course, got weary and went home at 7.

Busy couple of weeks before the Christmas break. The 20th can’t come soon enough. I’m doing leg 2 of The Road Show, as I’m now considered and integral part of the whole song and dance. It makes me feel pretty good, as last season I didn’t participate. But it sucks because we do these day trips all over the country and never stay in one place for more than a couple of hours at time. Tomorrow is San Francisco. Was supposed to spend the night and head to L.A. in the morning, but that part got nixed. Next week is Big Sales Meeting. The following week is Chicago and Knoxville and someplace else TBD. Trying to learn the “new” part of my job through osmosis on top of all of this BS.

Still snacking on leftovers. Just need to throw the mess away. I peeked on the scale. I’m up 2 ½. Bluh.

Super T called last night to have a little phone nookie, but I couldn’t get it up for him because I’m still a little peeved. That didn’t stop him from telling me all about the things he’s gonna do to me when we see each other. I listened but didn’t speak. I’m so starved for touch. But I’m resentful.

I’ve lined up yet another date in Dallas. Why can’t I find a decent date here?

The “New” New York guy and I have actually been talking. I’m looking forward to seeing him in January. Looks like I’ll be spending about 2 weeks in NY in Jan. Should be interesting.

Better go get ready to drive through all of this crap. I’m nervous as I wrecked my car in the ice at the beginning of last year. Aaah. The beautiful Midwest!


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