Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Friday, May 26, 2006
I'm a little confused about my name right now. I guess that the marriage license makes my new last name official. But, it's really not official official. I have to go to the Social Security office and be able to provide documentation with my old ID and my new ID. How am I supposed to supply new ID to Uncle Sam? He is the issuing authority.
So for now, I go by whatever I am called. But I like the new name.
So for now, I go by whatever I am called. But I like the new name.
Wednesday, May 03, 2006
Monday, May 01, 2006
5 days. Shortness of Breath, Cold sweats in the middle of the night, Butterflies in the stomach- I've been asked quite a bit if I am nervous yet. Not really- I haven't experienced any of these ailments. We've gotten pretty much everything done. Thanks to lots of errands by my honey today on his day off.
We actually managed to buy a motorcycle this weekend. It was posted on Craigslist on Saturday. We checked it out Saturday night. And brought it home Sunday. It's great to have this time of year. And it gets much better gas mileage than the suburban. Of course I don't know how to drive it....yet.
We actually managed to buy a motorcycle this weekend. It was posted on Craigslist on Saturday. We checked it out Saturday night. And brought it home Sunday. It's great to have this time of year. And it gets much better gas mileage than the suburban. Of course I don't know how to drive it....yet.
Tuesday, April 25, 2006
My status recently changed from an 'Hourly' employee to 'Salaried'. So no matter how much I work, same pay. Or how little I work- it really works both ways.
But for some reason I always feel like I have to stay at work at least 8 hours a day. And when I get to work after my assistant, I feel like I really need to stay at least until she goes home.
It's 5:18pm and I am ready to go. But she's not. So I write in my Blog.
But for some reason I always feel like I have to stay at work at least 8 hours a day. And when I get to work after my assistant, I feel like I really need to stay at least until she goes home.
It's 5:18pm and I am ready to go. But she's not. So I write in my Blog.
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