Oh the drama … You know when you come to work early and there you are just working away before anyone else is there and then someone, like I dunno your stupid boss, comes into your office when people and says stuff like “Oh you are here.” As if to imply that you just got there. Man that really chaps my backside.
I’m such a dumb ass... I bought this book last night for my trip. I loved the title “Skinny Bitch” and thought it would be a fun read on the plane. Yeah it’s a diet books, therefore reinforcing the fact that you should never judge a book by its actual cover.
Also in that vein … I promised my job that I would stay on for eight hours a week, either until the end of December of until they hire a new development person, which ever one happens first. I did it for a friend of mine at work so that he wouldn’t have to take on the burden of fundraising by himself. This thus cements my theory that I am in deed a dumb ass. I plan to use the money to take this kick ass fiction writing class at the Richard Hugo House in Seattle that I’ve been eyeing. It's a spendy Masters Class and now I'll have the funds to take it ... so I guess I’m just half a dumb ass…
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