Time is running out...

I have too much to do and too little time.

Packing, cleaning, life...

Yesterday I received a call from a temp agency in New York. They wanted to get all the details about me... what I was looking to do, what type of assignments. It's nice to be wanted. Did I mention that I might be able to work for the firm that I'm working at now? That would be nice. It's sort of like finding a weight watchers meeting or a church to go to... there will always be someone who understands you and maybe take you home with them and feed you.

I'd like to give a shout out to Marty's mom - my number one fan! Hey, how ya doing?