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I just wrote a quick e-mail to a friend encapsulating my last week, so I'll just post it here, with a few minor adjustments.
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I have been ridiculously busy with the moving and looking for another job stuff. I can't remember what I was doing last Monday and Tuesday - working on my resume and cover letter I guess, though it seems like there was something else more pressing. But I do remember that I said to someone I'd be free Wednesday night and then it turned out I was driving to Portland. Thursday I worked wicked late so that I'd be able to get out of work early on Friday to see Eor. Friday before Eor got here I ended up on a chat session with a very depressed friend who I'm worried about. When Eor arrived we were packing more stuff. Saturday made a run to Portland and back. Saturday night Caw (aka "Mary C.") came back with me and we packed and cleaned and made a run to the recycling station. Sunday morning, another run to Portland, more work on finding ads to send my resume to, and driving home in the rain after dark with big trucks passing me (trippy, but not in a fun way), arriving at 10pm all wired up, unable to sleep or basically do anything productive.
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Zanga! Now I have 5 minutes to shower and get my cats their pills before leaving for work!
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I have been ridiculously busy with the moving and looking for another job stuff. I can't remember what I was doing last Monday and Tuesday - working on my resume and cover letter I guess, though it seems like there was something else more pressing. But I do remember that I said to someone I'd be free Wednesday night and then it turned out I was driving to Portland. Thursday I worked wicked late so that I'd be able to get out of work early on Friday to see Eor. Friday before Eor got here I ended up on a chat session with a very depressed friend who I'm worried about. When Eor arrived we were packing more stuff. Saturday made a run to Portland and back. Saturday night Caw (aka "Mary C.") came back with me and we packed and cleaned and made a run to the recycling station. Sunday morning, another run to Portland, more work on finding ads to send my resume to, and driving home in the rain after dark with big trucks passing me (trippy, but not in a fun way), arriving at 10pm all wired up, unable to sleep or basically do anything productive.
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Zanga! Now I have 5 minutes to shower and get my cats their pills before leaving for work!