Time flies when you don't blog...
No sooner do I finish off the last of the turkey leftovers than I have to start getting ready for Christmas. The lights go up next weekend. My goal this year? To find a substance that will keep the lights from falling off of my windows. Duct tape didn't work last year. Hell, that adhesive putty didn't do the job either. This year, I'm getting those plastic hooks and hang the lights along the sliding glass doors onto the patio. If I don't do anything else for Christmas, those goddamn lights are going up. Mark. My. Words.
But the last month of the calendar year brings up even more things to do. I'm leaving my job shortly after the new year and need to find something to do afterward. What kind of work do you look for when you're not a "people person"? And how does someone who's not a "people person" find work in the first place?
Then when that is finished, it's... that time of the year again. Yes, about 45-60 days until my annual trip out West. The one I was supposed to do in July, but never got the details ironed out. I figure I might take the vacation time and
then turn in my notice. Getting paid to go on vacation is a lot nicer than not. Besides, I need to get out of town. I need to get out and be among relatively saner people (not that where I go attracts normal people, just not so many igorant fuckwits).
It's time to get Zen. It's time to get the ball rolling.
It's time.
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