I asked the Oracle book one of it’s many questions. “What does my future husband look like?” It said, for the second straight time, “He is older than you and perhaps too good looking for his own good”

Ok, so I ask… Where the fuck are you older, too good looking guy?!?!?! I jest, I kid, I kid… but seriously. I kinda think I’ve already met him. Or maybe not I dunno. That would be nice ’cause then I could just go up to him and be like “look, the oracle said that you’re the dude, so let’s get on with it” ha..

Yes, people I want to get married, this isn’t a secret. I want the whole shebang, the wedding, the honeymoon, the house, the kids, the husband, the wrap-around porch, the dogs, the carpools, pta meetings, mommy & me classes, birthday parties, dinner parties, family vacations, (can’t do mini-vans, i’m allergic), little league, changing diapers, getting no sleep at all…

I’m tired. I’m mentally and physically tired today. Today I had a meeting scheduled with a staffing agency in San Francisco. I hate going into the city, especially that part of the city. The financial district is just too crowded and crazy for me. I couldn’t make up my mind about whether or not I should go to the damn interview. It’s never taken me that long to make up my mind about something like that.

*happy scream* I got a call/email from a potential employer for a telephone interview. I am sooooo stoked right now. I am so excited. It’s a great job too. Hopefully I’ll land a face to face interview, that is my current top priority.