So, I got the job! Woo Hoo for me.
I have 2 days of training this week and then I start full time on Monday.
Haven't really been doing too much... We watched the UFC fights on Saturday night with Fez and his brother Johnny. Sunday was Superbowl, so we went to a friends place to watch the game. Now, I don't have kids. I like kids, but I feel that there is a time and place for them to be visiting. Showing up to an adult superbowl party, where everyone is drinking, and swearing at the tv may not be the best place to bring your kids. But it's totally what one of our dumbass friends did. I looked at M and told him that once he had kids we would either be hiring a babysitter or I would let him go to Superbowl parties without me. I don't want to ruin everyone else's fun by dragging along my kids.
Monday was a recuperation day. I needed it. M and I had us some good "afternoon" loving, since we were both home during the day. It was almost like having an affair... being at home in bed, making love in the middle of the day. Lucky for me M understands this thought too, so he wasn't all that put off when I mentioned it to him in passing. (That it was like having an affair), to which he responded "didn't know you had had an affair love, thanks for telling me". He's too cheeky for his own good, and he damn well knows that I would never cheat on him.
So that's what happening with me. Tomorrow after my second day of training I have some work function dinner type thing to go to, and then I get to have another 4 day weekend!
Yep, it's true. I rock.
laters,
kris
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You do indeed rock, babe! Congratulations on the job! I only just thought to check on your diary to see if you had updated, aren't I a shit friend? :-( Heh. But I know what you mean about fookin in the afternoons... I'm off work all this week so have had a tadbit of it myself... *grinz* Smashxxx
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