The parental units just left. They're oh so cute. I'm exhausted from cleaning the house, keeping the dogs in line, and just basic hosting duties. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed the visit; now I feel like I have to rush to finish all the normal weekend chores (yes, chores) that I typically do. Bleh, why should I care.
I did manage to find a new job. I'm a bit nervous and the negotiations were brutal. In the end, it's come down to a typo and Im' having to point that issue out to the HR Representative. I think it's gonna get even more sticky. Also, I'm kinda rusty with my skills. Not sure if the skills are still there and I'm ready to be very "formal" in their using.The ex-BF and I have decided to try and date again. I was very gung ho about it from the beginning, and then I get what I want, and now I'm not so sure.
~Zb, the fickle bitch
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