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| October 24, 2004 I cried. I was trying not too, and I thought I had a pretty good grip on myself for most of it, but as I turned and stepped on the escalator, my eyes welled with tears. I took Matt to the airport this morning. He is embarking on his Canadian Adventure. I'm really happy for him, but I will miss him terribly. I sniffled a bit on the way home too. But driving Matt's Audi kinda helped. We took his car so Ivan the Cat would feel more comfortable. Actually, watching the baggage people take Ivan away was what really got me started. I choked up at that point. I love that lil guy. But how can you not love an animal that adores you? Ivan used to crawl down my shirt when he was a kitten. I guess he's a breast man. Matt bought me the bestest present ever as a thank you for helping with the movers and stuff. The Jem and Holograms four-disc set of the first two seasons. I'm so excited. As soon as I leave the condo, I'm going home to start watching. I might actually nap first, being the great lover of sleep that I am. Yes, Stacy, you can borrow the dvd's when I'm done. I know that's what you're thinking. ;o) I was thinking about how my life seems to have come full circle in a relatively short time. I'll be moving back into the condo at some point, probably when my lease is up. I'm going back into cosmetics, unless something else comes along soon (come on, job at SMU!) And, the woman who is the business coordinator for the Neiman's Nars counter is my old cosmetics department manager from Foley's. Odd, odd, strange, odd. Cosmetics is a pretty small world though. And who knows? This could be the start of me doing something really cool like becoming the corporate trainer. That's a hella cool gig! And they get TONS of free stuff. Maybe I should look into that. I guess I'll work on getting the job on the counter first and then see where it takes me. No sense buying the Porsche before I even have a Honda job. (Not that I would buy a Porsche, but you guys get my metaphors. Don't you?) I'm going home to watch cheesy, fabulous 80s cartoons. Football be damned. The Cowboys are a bucket of suck right now anyway. How do you rush headlong into something and not get hurt? I suppose if I had the answer to that question, I would have a gazillion dollar book deal and wouldn't have to worry about working for Nars. |
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