Ah, the first day off in a week-and-a-half of days off. I'll never be rich. I'll never be able to screw people like every person who is rich on purpose does. Old money and lottery winners don't count. Besides, I HATE working. I haven't found ANYTHING I like doing enough that I want to make it something I MUST do every day, and that someone would actually pay me to do. Unfortunately, I can't find anyone willing to pay me to take buble baths, cuddle my cat, sleep and eat.
And even though it's a hinderance to making money, I made a delightful discovery today. What with Thanksgiving and Christmas vacations coming up, I only have to work a total of eight days between now and January 2nd. WOOHOO!
Then I give notice and maybe work another 5 days and that's all she wrote for this adventure in suckiness.
So that deserves a celebration. I just don't know what to do with myself. My horizons are open.
And even though it's a hinderance to making money, I made a delightful discovery today. What with Thanksgiving and Christmas vacations coming up, I only have to work a total of eight days between now and January 2nd. WOOHOO!
Then I give notice and maybe work another 5 days and that's all she wrote for this adventure in suckiness.
So that deserves a celebration. I just don't know what to do with myself. My horizons are open.
Just found your journal and saw you where new to PDX, into art and music and I am all of those. A artist as well
Just wanted to say Hi and enjoy those days off
Just found your journal and saw you where new to PDX, into art and music and I am all of those. A artist as well
Just wanted to say Hi and enjoy those days off