Monthly Archives: June 2005

Okay, so I quit my job managing an ice cream parlor and am now temping at a Public Relations firm. I’m temping as an administrative assistant and a position has opened up–it is mine if I want it. HOWEVER My … Continue reading →

Yes, you’re right. She wasn’t fired so I could be hired, but the whole situation made me feel wierd. Today when I met with my supervisor to discuss being a perm hire, that wasn’t what we talked about. Instead we … Continue reading →

Last night I capped off a bizarre and uncomfortable day with a trip to see the Chicago Fire play soccer at Soldier Field. It was the unofficial summer outing of my workplace two jobs ago. I still get invited to … Continue reading →

I forgot how much I love The Prophet by Khalil Gabrin. Here are a couple chapters that are important to me today. And a youth said, “Speak to us of Friendship.” Your friend is your needs answered. He is your … Continue reading →

Info for Terre Haute South Vigo, Class of 1995, Ten Year Reunion. I noticed a few Google searches landed people here, so thought I’d make the info accesible. It’s hard to believe that it’s been 10 years since we’ve graduated! … Continue reading →

I had a poopy morning at work. I woke up on the wrong side of the bed and didn’t want to go. I don’t think I was having nightmares today, but it is possible I was. Just didn’t want to … Continue reading →

I was having a synchronicity filled day today. On the train this morning, I was worrying about Ronnie. He’s in Israel and even though he said he would be safe, I can’t help but worry. While I was thinking about … Continue reading →

It doesn’t matter that my living room and kitchen are the same space, at last nights party–everyone hung out in the kitchen. Or close to the kitchen on the other side of the counter. And by labeling the part as … Continue reading →

Dominick’s is less than three blocks from my condo. So it seemed like a brilliant idea to walk over there this morning to get six bottles of wine, a few pounds of cheese, crackers, some fruit, bread, and some paper … Continue reading →

In grade school our choir teacher had us sing a haunting song about the holocaust. “Dance with me, dance with meput your hand in mine.Dance with me, dance with me,let our hearts entwine.Dance. Dance. Come dance along with meLet your … Continue reading →