Would you believe me if I said that every single weekend in June was totally booked for me? As in every Saturday and every Sunday I had something scheduled: tattoo sessions, company picnics, bridal showers, Little League games, a trip to Vegas, trips to the vet and a date to see Kung Fu Panda with T. And this weekend is no different; Saturday is a full day of scrapbooking and Sunday is Stitch & Pitch. And then poof, June is over.
And I'm having a very hard time typing this because Miss Vivianne has decided she needs to be RIGHT UP ON ME all night tonight. (Do kittens have separation anxiety? Or is she just being clingy for the fuck of it?) We've integrated her into the family completely now, and everyone seems to be surviving. Abbie is much more tolerant in her old age; she isn't hissing nearly as much as she did when I got Riley and she even plays with Vivi sometimes. Riley is having none of it though and keeps acting like a grumpy old man. My poor sweet boy, so worn out by this little adorable bundle of energy.
In the meantime, there's another reorg happening at work and my boss is leaving and my job is in flux so I'm exploring my options. So I went on an interview this week for a job that I would be really good at but I'm 99% sure I'm not going to get, and one of my friends desperately wants me to come work for her company but needs to create the job for me first. I'm in the very lucky position of having a lot of options, and none of them are the unemployment line. More than a lot of people in this country can say right now.
I could have sworn I had more things to say tonight, but I think my blogging abilities are suffering from too many distractions these days. Twitter and Facebook and LiveJournal all play to my ADD tendencies entirely too well. But seriously, these entries? They'll get better someday soon. There's just way too many things for me to talk about for me to stop blogging now.
And I'm having a very hard time typing this because Miss Vivianne has decided she needs to be RIGHT UP ON ME all night tonight. (Do kittens have separation anxiety? Or is she just being clingy for the fuck of it?) We've integrated her into the family completely now, and everyone seems to be surviving. Abbie is much more tolerant in her old age; she isn't hissing nearly as much as she did when I got Riley and she even plays with Vivi sometimes. Riley is having none of it though and keeps acting like a grumpy old man. My poor sweet boy, so worn out by this little adorable bundle of energy.
In the meantime, there's another reorg happening at work and my boss is leaving and my job is in flux so I'm exploring my options. So I went on an interview this week for a job that I would be really good at but I'm 99% sure I'm not going to get, and one of my friends desperately wants me to come work for her company but needs to create the job for me first. I'm in the very lucky position of having a lot of options, and none of them are the unemployment line. More than a lot of people in this country can say right now.
I could have sworn I had more things to say tonight, but I think my blogging abilities are suffering from too many distractions these days. Twitter and Facebook and LiveJournal all play to my ADD tendencies entirely too well. But seriously, these entries? They'll get better someday soon. There's just way too many things for me to talk about for me to stop blogging now.
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