Sunday, November 04, 2007

So I've been unaccountably busy today... I went nuts cleaning house. And with the exception of vaccuming, laundry, the bathroom I'm done... Plus I'm bound and determined to clean out the closets at some point. This place will be freaking sparkling like it hasn't been in quite a while... Sure by most peoples standards it wasn't that bad but to me it was filthy. If you knew my mom and how much of a clean freak she is you might begin to understand my semi neat freakish ness.

Anyway so in the midst of the cleaning frenzy I've managed to talk to a couple of friends and catch up and stuff... And I had a few suggestions on jobs...

1. Fireman (I'm not crazy enough to run into a burning building, sorry...)
2. Groupie (Again I'm not crazy enough...)
3. Intern (but it doesn't pay...)
4. Lesbian porn star/stripper (silly boys and their fantasies)
5. Tour manager (cuz I'm good at organizing people and I'm told I'm bossy... But I'm not...)

Those are the sillier ones.... There was actually one that had some street cred....

Create my own company for Jills (and Jacks ) all trades....

I would have to look into that one before really doing anything.... If I did anything about it.

Also in the course of the day, I was talking to one of my bestest earlier and he cracked me up when after I told him about feeling free he told me it sounded like I'd been creatively constipated. I almost ended up on the floor when he dropped that bit of wisdom....

And over this weekend I realized AGAIN how wonderful my friends are... And how blessed I am to have them in my life. At a time when I could have wallowed in self pity I got pulled up by the boot straps so to speak and got on with what needed doing. And while I probably would have come to the realization that the world wasn't over on my own, it was nice to be told how wonderful I am and how much they sucked for letting me go... I even found myself defending them a couple of times. And even after being made to feel better about the whole ordeal I was still getting calls and texts all weekend checking on me to see how I was doing... That was just some of the sweetest stuff in the world. So to any of my friends that read this..... Thank you very much, you rock.

And how odd is it I'm already trying to figure out what I'm doing next weekend... I haven't checked anyone else's schedule or looked at the Firehouse or Armadillo Palace calendars yet but I'm sure I'll find something closer to the weekend I know... Someone mentioned tailgating for some football game or other... But thats about the only thought so far....

Anyway the Mags needs to be walked un mas time before bed....

Hasta la pasta...

posted by Ali @ 8:55 PM

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