I gave notice at my job on Tuesday. I will work there until next Friday, and then I will take my ball and go home. I had this unreasonable expectation, you see, that I would work, and they would pay me. Silly me. Seriously though, the firm is in SERIOUS financial trouble, and I had to jump ship instead of rearranging deck chairs on the Titanic and humming 'nearer my God to thee..." The initial plan was to work temp jobs through my employment agency until I found something worthwhile, but it appears, that in the interim, something worthwhile has found ME. It is a legal secretary position with HighMount Exploration and Production, and the salary and benefits were such that I snapped it up like a starving pihranna at the stockyards chum pond. I am in the midst of having a background check (2 speeding tickets - I'm a menace to society), and then it is in the bag for next Mon. Wish me luck! I hated to leave the old place, as I really liked my boss and my job, but hey - not being a supermodel, I cannot subsist on ice chips, and therefore, must have a job that enables me to buy food.
Everything else is going pretty well. I will be in Denver for Thanksgiving, and am going to see my Grandma who I haven't seen in a while. I was planning on going to Taos for TG, but G-ma has taken a turn for the worse (she's 96), and I need to go see her while she's still here.
I moved - I am in a townhouse now, and loving the complex, but Jack had to go and live with Dad for the time being. I am sad that I can't have him here, but the other option would be to crate him nearly 10 hours everyday (sometimes more), and I just can't do that to a dog. So he gets to go play with Dad and Frieda, and I come to give him treats and take him for walks when I can. I guess everything's a trade-off.
Interpersonally things are interesting right now. I am in a relationship that hasn't caused me to tear my hair out, and that is really nice. I am hoping things stay like this. The only bad thing is that currently, one of my best friends isn't speaking to me beacuse I had the drunken moxie to tell the truth. I need to call and reconcile, but am not sure what to say. What can I say - I didn't lie. Just because she doesn't like the truth is no reason I should lie. Oh well.
I will post more later.