After putting a great deal of thought into what exactly I should write about on this particular blog, I've come up with nothing. However, as it is a joint-blog, I cannot refrain from posting so long as my join-ee is still pestering me about it so I have to post something. So here I am.
It's 12:40pm PST and I am jubilant because I did not receive a phone call at 12:29 which would cause me to continue working into my lunch hour. Working in IT is not my dream, but it pays the bills (and then some) and in harsh economic times it may be appropriate to sacrifice one's dreams for soul crushing- repetitious-inanity that is helping people fix their computers over the phone while they yell at you (hurray!) Hopefully this will not be a terminal sacrifice so later I might be able to pick up the fluffy-goo remains of my dreams toss them in the sky where they will become saturated with oxygen and be poofy-fat and pink as ever.
All the same, I am grateful that I have a job and -circumstances as they are- can afford to live and consume and save just a little.
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