Archive for the 'paycheck' Category

A month, really. July tried it’s damnedest to beat me into a submissive pulp. My part-time job (which was in fact almost full-time, though not quite) was insanely busy. I applied and interviewed for other jobs, and then those jobs required complete projects as follow-ups to the interviews and prerequisites to additional interviews. I met […]

Work. Gigs. Lot of ’em. So much work has cropped up in the next few weeks I’ll have to turn some of it down, because I cannot be in two places at once, and yet this is so sudden and it’s all so piecemeal I’m afraid to turn any of it down because I need […]

Reprieve

In great news, I got to walk 3 feet from Greg Puciato (mucho mas sexy in person), had a heckuva time with K, and no one stepped on my face. In all, the DEP show was grand. In better news, one of the higher ups at the old company (in fact, the person I always […]

Picking up a week of spare grocery cash just for walking a couple of cute little dogs around the ‘hood? Great! Picking up hot, smelly dog crap in a bag? Less great. I’m definitely a cat person, friends. And to the gentleman I like to think of as Mr. After School Special, here’s what you […]

Look, I’m famous!

In that faceless, nameless statistic sort of way. So here I am. I’m not happy. I worked with a truly wonderful group of people, the kinds of folks who, even when you came into work in a shitty mood, could turn it around in minutes thanks to some well placed wisecracks, family stories, or shocking […]