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I have no
money. I
cannot pay my bills. I'm applying for jobs I want, but also any
job I
think I might get, whether I really want it or not. I average
sending out
20 resumes a day. If my temp agencies can't
get me anything for next week by this Friday, I'm going to start
filling
out applications at retail stores. Safeway is hiring, and I'm
tempted. I
have to bring money in. This is too hard. Likewise, if any of
you know
of any Admin-type jobs in the East Bay or SF, please email me
at: gryffyn@there.net. Thanks. Last night I dreamed about
snuggling
with Tim. Not really the most original dream, as that's what I
was doing
in real life, while we slept. I'm all PMS-y right now; usually
that makes
me nit-picky, moody and bitchy - this time I'm needy. Usually,
I like my
space when I sleep; I know I'm scared when I cling. The rest
of my
dreams were all about being poor, huddling together with friends
and
family (and talking cats) for warmth, while winter raged
outside. Those
are what I call "Little House on the Prarie" dreams. In a way,
it's
making the best of a bad situation: "We're only eating ramen
for the next
month? Whoo-hoo, let's make it a game!" I should note that
Tim is being
wonderful to me, very sweet and supportive. It scares him, too,
but at
least he has a job he loves. That will be a blessing when I'm
working
retail, that at least one of us loves our job.
San
Francisco City Guide at EGrad.com. Written by me,
edited by
someone else.
The Strange Adventures of Rangergirl by Tim
Pratt
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HomeWednesday, October 3rd, 2001 -
Dire
Okay, I'm depressed. Worrying about money and not being able to
get a job
is really, truly stressing me out. Tim had his headphones on
and was
playing Diablo II and he still heard me crying in the kitchen,
depressed
at the site of potato soup right out of the can. Exercise log:
Finally went to the gym. Made the mistake of weighing while I'm
all
bloated, but that's only a partial excuse; amazing how a year of
hard work
can go poof! in three months of slackerdom. Stretched, did 25
minutes on
the precor which equals 2 miles and 300 calories burned.
Writing log:
Wrote the next scene of "A Serious Case of Fairies", a collab
I'm writing
with Tim.
Current Publications:
In the
Shade of
You at Speculon.
I'm currently reading:
Earthquake Weather by Tim Powers
Okay, so I'm
just reading the very rough
first draft of the chapters fresh off the 'puter, but damn, it's
already
good!
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