One more day
Takin’ it one day at a time today. I need to get through today because tomorrow I get to collect money from a client. I ran out of money a couple days ago, which is inconvenient, but I ran out of coffee yesterday and I’m having to get creative to find stuff to eat. And that’s really inconvenient.
I’m also meeting with a client tomorrow to see about working for him fulltime. He’s my only consistent client anyway, so this would probably only mean more hours and less pay by the hour and more total hours. Plus using a desk and computer and software that I don’t have to pay for to maintain. The big sticking point may be health insurance. I’d really like to not just bleed to death if I get shot or hit by a bus, and I’m in no position to move to Europe to get decent health care. I wish that even having insurance would mean I had a shot at getting decent health care. We’ll see what happens.
See, I can’t worry about health insurance today. I need to worry about FOOD. Very important. So I will: invoice a couple of clients so that they’ll want to pay me, make oatmeal-raisin cookies (one thing I actually have the ingredients for), make a lot of rice, and consider trying to sell my 8mm Bolex. Probably should have sold that camera a while ago, but I don’t trust an item like that to eBay and I don’t know how to find a buyer. Maybe the pawn shop? They’d probably give me not enough for it, but I could collect it tomorrow or Saturday.
No matter what, it’s time for me to get back to work. Fun fun fun…
I will feed you.
I will feed you.
!!!
That sounds like a
!!!
That sounds like a dinner invitation.
And it looks like a dinner invitation from a lovely lady…
Well, OK, but you have to promise you’ll tell me all about skydiving.
Someone offers you dinner,
Someone offers you dinner, they don’t *have* to do anything else… 🙂
I would tend to agree…
I would tend to agree…
Hey, man, I was going to
Hey, man, I was going to offer to feed you this evening. But, since you have a beautiful lady feeding you, I’ll not intrude. 🙂
I’ll see you (Splicer) in a few hours.
Well, not to answer for Mr.
Well, not to answer for Mr. Splicer but by all means, feed the man. I have racquetball until 9 and that would put me in the city by 10, all sweaty and smelly…(am I giving too much info here?)
SO FEED HIM! I’ll offer next week. How’s that sound?
Hey, splicer, pick a day to
Hey, splicer, pick a day to come out to the East bay and you, me and Ethan can make a lunch date of it.
OK, fine. You don’t have to
OK, fine. You don’t have to tell me anything at all about the great time you had skydiving.
*pout*
You don’t have to talk about
You don’t have to talk about skydiving either.
That’s a real good idea,
That’s a real good idea, actually. We’ve got some stuff to talk about. By then I should have a better idea of what I’ll be doing for a living and we can talk about letting you take over, or else I’ll really want to talk about whatever offer I have or have not gotten by then.
Wait… 10pm and sweaty…
Wait… 10pm and sweaty… what part of that is supposed to somehow be bad? It’s 9:54 and I’m thinking sweaty sounds just about perfect… =^D
Listen, insatiablegirl, I
Listen, insatiablegirl, I fed the man this evening but he told me he would have much rather been fed by you. But then he said, “Oh, well, maybe it would be better until she’s all sweaty and smelly…” He is a man of exotic tastes. 🙂
So, now you know. Oh, and I fed him enough to hold him til you get here. Well, depending on how long you take.
That’s fortunate because I
That’s fortunate because I don’t know anything about skydiving. Except that I don’t do it and I’m not likely to do it in the near future. One of the few things I’m not likely to try, although I’d probably love it if I tried. 🙂
Well, all that is fine and
Well, all that is fine and dandy but then I’m funky and sweaty…from the funk of racquetball…not even my perfume covers up that funk.
Trust me on this one…I’m much better all showered…I clean up nicely.
You fed him enough to hold
You fed him enough to hold him till next week? Damn, feed me then too!
I tell everyone I meet…if
I tell everyone I meet…if you wanna do it, do it. It’s fun, and way better than most sex people get…not me of course..but better than most I hear.
A lot of people say they’d rather spend their money on something else.
“Most of us have more money and less time than we think.”
You talkin to me?
I’ll show
You talkin to me?
I’ll show you the video. I made the big time.
To the tune of:
Godsmack : Voodoo
Distrubed: Down w/ the Sickness
Girls rock! This girl does anyway.
LOL, okay, come to me, my
LOL, okay, come to me, my little desert flower. Eat your fill.
Okay, okay, tell me
Okay, okay, tell me more…about the sex. That sounds way more interesting than hearing about people falling from the sky!
And, you’re right about the money vs. time for me. I don’t have much money, so start telling me your story fast, before my time runs out. LOL