
Well, have had two offers of taping The Runaway Bride...fantastic! Something to make my days seem brighter--and they aren't going to be brighter unless I find that second job to keep my lights/heat on....but Doctor Who always makes me feel better, after watching it, always.
It's a bit dark and gloomy, this morning--still a wee bit of snow in the grass and on cars...but mostly wet and dull and grey out there. Hope the sidewalks aren't too icy as I walk to the big ol' CNA building down the way, for yet another fun day in the world of telemarketing and collections. I will remember to bring my aspirin, today, ha-ha. Off into the fun world of listening to the nastier side of American culture--the one they usually don't show in the movies or on tele. But sometimes, I get to make some elderly or poor person's day a bit less lonelier or maybe give them a smile--tho' I can't see it, I can hear it in their voices--and that makes taking all the massive verbal abuse for 10 hours, at 8 lousy 75 an hour, worth it (okay, sometimes worth it).
Okay, good thing I washed out some of those dirty knickers (I mistakenly thought city laundromats would be open the day before Christmas, remember)...'cause I was supposed to get up an hour eary and grab a cab to do my washing...but idiot girl forgot to re-set her alarm--so instead of getting up at 5:30, I got up at my usual 6:30...damn. Oh, well, there's always tommorrow..and I have a pair of clean trousers left and a blouse, so it's not like I have to re-wear something to the office, anyhow.
I had best get to the washing tommorrow--if nothing else, because if you open either of my two closets--it's a bit like a comedy, all the dirtys come pouring out.




