...it's off to work I go. No, I'm not running off with a pack of dwarves, although Sneezy's kind of cute. As of this morning, I'm gainfully employed again. And on my terms, too! Which is always a plus. I should know by late this afternoon whether it's a good deal or not. If it turns out to be another little shop of horrors... Well, I'm seriously hoping that won't be the case. Stay tuned.
Check out the music and have a Terrific Tuesday!
Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
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Congrats on the new gig! We just found out today Ray's comp lawyer dropped dead. Oh, well! Have a great day. xoxo
YAAAAY! :) :)
I just love a Hot Chick that makes good money...Buy me something!
Oh, my Lord, Marion, how awful! What does that mean for Ray's case? The new gig went okay, I guess, but I'm not sure how I'm going to like it.:)
Thanks, Mona.:)
You talkin' about moi, Galen? Ha! I could, however, buy you an ice cream. How's that?:)
I sure hope it does not turn out to be The Firm. I know how impressionable redheads can be.
Impressionable redheads getting themselves into jams, Pugsley? Damn, how'd you hear about that?!;)
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