So, last night I talk with John and he tells me that they're planning on bagging me as receptionist because they want someone who can also be an executive secretary to the other John, our C.E.O. Now John, my John, arranged with Dave that he move into Billing and I take over his job as office manager, the same job I had last year. But I can see the writing on the wall. Two months from not, they will cut me down to part time and I'll end up having to quit again. Sigh. So I have decided to be intelligent for once and look for a job NOW.

And if anyone from work reads this, KEEP YOUR MOUTHS SHUT!!!

And I keep forgetting to say: New photos on the photo page!

Started rehearsing my new play, The Festival of Our Lord of the Ships by Pirandello last night. This is gonna be a doozy.

And that's good doozy, not lousy doozy.

Why do people call to "Touch base"? Nobody EVER Takes those calls, returns those calls, or wants their bases touched and all they are good for is GIVING ME A MASSIVE PAIN!

I got a fork when I had lunch yesterday instead of the hideous SPORK, and I got so excited, that I realized that I really should get out more.

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