And here I am.

Busy times these have been, in their way. Are you sitting down? Yes, I did it: I met two guys from Match. Not at the same time. Though I'd kinda like to see that. Both nice guys; neither really doing anything for me. In Chair Number 1 we had Rich, who built his own house and does welding jobs and bartending--so he can avoid paying taxes because he doesn't want to support the war. Also a little bit of a survivalist streak in our bachelor Rich. Nice enough guy; not bringing him home to Mom and Dad.

In Chair Number 2 we had David. Also nice enough, but in a friend-of-a-friend sort of way. Rents from his sister, works in mental health, wants his own practice. Likes showshoeing.

So, look at me, I'm officially out there. Wahoooooo.

In other news, I've got an interview at UB Friday. Same job I have now. So far it looks to be all the parts of my job that I hate most without the parts that I like. I could be wrong. I'm ready to be wrong about it. Plus side: a university that actually NEEDS the money, and a job at home. (Just when things feel more homey here in Ithaca.)

Mostly I just want a blouse that fits right for Friday.

Gotta go do stuff now. Miss you! Have a walnut.