I'm losing my source of sporadic internet, so I'll be even more... sporadic. You can still email me at jenndome@gmail.com or leave me comments. When I'm able to go to my MIL's house, I can log on.
On the job front, the Hunk was offered a job as a reverse logistics specialist. It's a fancy way of saying he'll be a receiver. He'll be making a dollar more than me (which btw, I got a $00.50 raise!) and if he goes in before 6 a.m. he'll be making 2 dollars more than me. He's one step under a team leader (I'm only a team member) and after 90 days he can start applying for team leader positions that pay way more. There's just one snag in the whole deal so keep your fingers crossed that the snag, well, isn't one. He desperately needs this job.
For those of you who have left me comments, I love you! Janeen, Happy early Birthday to your little bunny. Portia, did you know that the author of P.S. I Love You was 19 when she wrote it?? That just boggles the mind that she could have such insight into grief that deep. It is a tear jerker for sure! I knew she was the daughter of an Irish Prime Minister. As for Gerry's accent, I can totally believe it is exaggerated. People in the States I think expect to hear a thick accent. And for those of you whom I will be writing snail mail to, (you know who you are) bear with me.
Ok gang, I'm out of here. *hugs*
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