It's been a nice day. I posted a nice piece on the urban-rural divide on the blog and sent my resume to my LinkedIn contact. I want her to take a look at it and make any suggestions for improvement. I really want to go for an art editor job and cleaning up my resume is one step in the process. Tomorrow, it's back to the retail job hunt. One part time assistant manager job caught my attention. It's something I can do but I don't see it for myself because I'd end up driving myself and everyone around me crazy. "Why haven't met your sales goals?" "Why can't you up sell?" I'd rather just work behind the register. Who knows. I might become more of a people person. Naw. Hey, for whatever minimum is these days, I'll smile and tell a customer they look great in skinny when they don't. I'm such a mercenary. More importantly, things with the Brit BF and I seem to be back on track. We tease, we flirt, we scheme. Not a substitute for face-to-face contact but it'll have to do for now. The Sometime BF has fallen away, which is fine by me. He was into the idea of a stable relationship but not the actual thing. For all I know, he's hovering over his mum, stealing tokes from her medical marijuana. I don't think I would've been able to live with someone who hovers all day. As we all know I need my space. Anyway, tomorrow mum's physical therapist comes for a final visit. Too bad, he's rather nice. He looks like a cross between Sterling K. Brown and Michael B. Jordan and he's got some serious ink on his neck and arms. Okay, I need to go and get some food.
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