Well, house sitting is still going well, the pets are all still alive, although I think I accidentally killed two of the plants. Whoops, I suppose I don't have a green thumb, or plant skills for that matter. The directions she left just said water the plants on the porch everday, or if necessary. Well, in my defense, those are pretty vague directions. I have faithfully performed my duty of watering it everday, but maybe I didn't water them enough, or maybe I watered them too much. Or maybe there was a crazy midweek frost that came in one night and just happened to kill only those two potted plants out front and there was nothing I could do to save them....yeah, that's it. Or maybe I'll just tell her to take some money out of my paycheck as a means to reimburse her for my nonexistent horticulture skills. Oh well, I guess that's the way it goes. Other than that, it's been good. I had a "dinner party" in my make believe grown up house. Which is what I'm referring to this place as now- my make believe house- and it was fun. I made an asian chicken noodle dish that didn't make anyone sick, I take that as a good sign, and it was Me, Ashley West and Derrek, my best friend Ruth, and my friend Alex, freshly on leave from the U.S. Army. Tomorrow we're going to Elitch's (Six Flags to those not from around here) and then who knows what. Friday I'll be in the deep South once more for the weekend. And then, by next week Friday I will hear how my interview went with Taza de Cafe, the coffee shop that I applied to and had an interview for tonight. Hopefully it will work out, I don't want to get my hopes up too much, but they've opened a position partly because one of the regular workers won't be back until August, which is when I'm leaving, so maybe, just maybe, I'll be able to take that spot. Sigh, who knows. I think that's about it for now... I can't really think of anything else profound, or witty, or worthwhile to say, so I think I'll just call it a night.
With Love, as always,
G (illian)
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