I wokeup this morning from a nightmare involving work. How fucked up is that. I really hate dreaming about my work, it makes me feel like I’ve spent to much time there.
So, post dream, I stumble into the kitchen for water. OMG! There’s a black cat sitting on the kitchen table. Just sitting there. It looks at me, it meows, and it sits there. I was afraid I was hallucinating. I opened the door, beckoned at the cat, beckoned at the door, and out it went with a meow. Talk about a bad omen. At that point in my morning, I was terribly afraid that I would have a most awful day…. luckily I made out alright.
I had an interview with owner of Pasta Boys in the afternoon. He agreed to train me on Wednesday, and see how things unfold. Woo! A chance is all I ask for from anyone! We’ll see how things unfold!
Other things happened today as well. Barbeque, driving in a beautiful new Jaguar, 2 really awesome movies…… Perhaps I’ll talk about it later when I have the words….. night!
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