One more day of horrible gig! I'm really not impressing myself with what I've contributed to this gig or how I've handled the negative aspects of it, but at a certain point I just stopped caring.
Walrus texted me today that he and New Girlfriend have broken up. I think it happened today. Not sure why I needed the update- probably he just wanted to talk to someone and didn't have anyone else. When Walrus and I broke up I sent messages out to several people just because I was hurting and wanted attention. I certainly wasn't wishing they'd break up, although I did rather suspect it wouldn't last... I hope I'm not gloating about that. A tiny part of me is.
Anyways, I just said, "I'm sorry, are you ok?" And he said, 'Yes, thanks. How are you? How's the gig?'
And that was the end of the conversation.
I have an interview tomorrow for a job working with youth and the environment. The downside- I'd have to lead camping trips throughout the summer, a commitment of 6 weekends. I'm already working Sundays throughout the spring! I could have a M-F job during the summer, and spend weekends camping with kids, and really make some money, but dating, art and other projects would have to wait.
Also next week I have a skills test in Microsoft Office software, and if I pass that, I will be interviewed for another job- an entry level position, part time, in an arts organization I'd be pretty happy to work for.
Not sure how this is all going to play out! I could end up with a bunch of part-time things. Balancing the schedule is going to get pretty difficult...
I haven't done any social things this week because I'm pretty tired. Cough is getting worse.
I am working on part two of community leadership class, which is to lead a neighbourhood event or project (like a park cleanup, a block party, a mural, etc.)
This week at work we took the students to the zoo for a sketching outing. There were lots of young families there, couples with their precious firstborn babies. I looked at them with such longing....I was surprised. It didn't seem to be the baby I was longing for, but the wholesomeness of the family unit, and the committed partner. Guys who are good dads: SO HOT. My brother and sister have their own families now, and I have almost no responsibilities.... And I could see myself being really into the role of mom/wife, and once again wondering why that didn't happen for me.
And just for weirdness' sake: I read these silly horoscopes, and this was mine for this week:
The sport of ferret legging is an endurance contest. Participants vie to determine who can last longest as a live ferret runs loose inside their pants. The current record is five hours and 26 minutes, held by a retired British miner. But I predict that a Virgo will soon break that mark. Could it be you? APRIL FOOL! I misled you. I don't really think you should put a ferret in your pants, not even to win a contest. It is possible, however, that there will soon be a pleasurable commotion happening in the area below your waist. And I suspect that you will handle it pretty well.
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