Coming Attractions

Weird weekend. Winter finally decided to show up here in Oklahoma and shut us all down for the weekend with a coat of ice. The most exciting thing that happened was that I hung shelves in my bathroom. Yee. Haw.

I also watched The Jacket, a neat little movie that reminded me a little of Donnie Darko. Not in plot or tone, but in the way that when it was finished it made me go, "Huh. Well that was neat." It also had a bit of that Owl Creek Bridge relevance that I was talking about the other day. I need to watch it again to figure some things out. And to gawk some more at Adrien Brody's naked man-flesh.

Today begins my last full week at this job, which is sad, but I think it will stay too hectic to allow me to get in too much of a funk. Boss Lady's been at it again, e-mailing her contacts to see if anybody has a job they can recommend me for, and she got one nibble, so I'll send in my resume and see how that plays out. Otherwise, here's hoping the temp agency won't take too long in putting me back to work.

I'll probably be falling out of touch in the coming weeks, since my 'net access will be pretty limited. So look for fewer updates here, and don't expect me to keep up with your blog, if you have one. Probably the best way to keep in touch with me during my unemployed stint(s) will be through e-mail. Matt and I have talked about splurging on high speed access once we're married, but that's still a ways down the road. I'll try to still update here at least once a week, and I'll update the wedding blog as often as there's anything worth updating about.

I'll also make another go at the gift basket biz. It'll be tough, since I don't have the funds to update my inventory unless and until somebody buys something, but Matt says I'm not allowed to give up yet. I'll probably change the focus more to my knitted stuff, purses and such. Eh, I'll figure something out. So between that, the wedding planning, the home organizing and the novel writing, I ought to stay plenty busy in between jobs. No idle hands for me.

I'm going to miss my job, though. Sigh.