Now he's back at work and I'm getting glared at by some holes (6, to be exact) in the wall where a shelf ripped out of the plaster. We're crafty, heh. The harder part is that I got to spend the last 4 days with him, we're back to working opposite schedules, and we're both not caught up on sleep. Post-vacay sucks.
Highlights:
Remembering that Philly's friends in Philly don't call her Phil, and correcting myself to say "Oh, I mean Chrissy" a lot.
Meeting her and Davey's other Chicago friends and completely bonding with everyone so we have new loves fo' life.
Catching up with a select few members of my high school crew <3 onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.genosteaks.com/php/ezgallery/image.php?album=9817&image=1215499155.jpg">
Dancing to World/Inferno at a wedding. PUNX.
The rain stopped just long enough for great pictures and to avoid ruining all of our professional makeup jobs, ha.
More to come as remembered.
On a completely different note, I didn't get a job that I interviewed for because of my lack of experience. That wouldn't be as sad if I hadn't met people that I would have been working with and really liked them. On positive notes: I'm still wanted for other positions in this organization, AND wanting this so badly has made me realize how much I want to do social work. Good thing I've been out of college for a year and now realizing what I want to do with my life. Ha. More on this later.
When will my body catch up to the altitude, time zone, and sleep pattern change from this weekend?
