… who is being forced to go back to school after the best summer ever.
As I predicted, I was offered the job and have accepted it. I begin Tuesday (since I had stuff already scheduled for Monday). This is requiring me to look at the big picture and see that it will help me, in a myriad of ways, get to my goal of being a teacher/healer/woo-woo chick. Still and all, I don’t wanna. I could choose to be thankful that I had a paid summer off (meager pay though it was) and time to take care of mom as needed and plan my day as I wished. And, deep down, I really am grateful for those things. Truly and well. So, this will be the last bit of whining I will do about it (publicly, anyway).
I am working on my 9/11 tribute to be posted on Sunday. Having signed on as a participant in 2996 – the project to honor those who lost their lives in the attack, I will be sharing information on the life of Richard Aranow, who was in one of the twin towers. I also plan to share an email Kristin Breitweiser wrote in response to (shudder) Ann Coulter (shudder) when she (Coulter) slagged the widows of 9/11 in her screed “Godless”. It was very enlightening and worth reading.
For now, however, I’m off to do some errands and crap. Man, what I wouldn’t give for a HUGE soft pretzel from the Amish market and a plate of spaghetti. (Yes, I am currently going through carb withdrawal and it’s causing me some angst. Of course, I am also down about 10lbs from two weeks ago which, as you can imagine, is NOT causing me any angst whatsoevah!)