Month: June 2004

Time to shuttle Noah around.

Took Tommy to his group therapy, paid the cell phone bill, checked on the cost of top soil ($25/yard) and returned home to eat lunch.

Taking 13 yr old to therapy so he can complain about how abusive I am.

Whenever I become focused on trying to get money into the house my wife misreads it as depression and anger. Why can’t I just be focused and productive? I’m happy when I am focused and productive! I’ve hand delivered a resume with cover letter and work samples today. I’ve emailed another submission. I’ve been on the phone with a contractor about our french drain. I’ve talked to 1 recruiter and now have him submitting me for a 4-6 month contract that I’m ideal for (granted, this recruiter bills out lower than I should be but that’s still more than I’m making now). I’ve left messages for another recruiter and for a business contact that I have a history of getting work from. A depressed angry person doesn’t have a productive morning–my morning has been productive!

It’s a shame I don’t have a decent life insurance policy. If I did my family could win the skid mark lottery.

I’m like the essence of good so I’m walking into unfamiliar territory here. Anyone know how to get an appraisal on your soul? After I get the appraisal I’m going to need a connection to the underworld too.

Another cover letter written! This one in less than an hour.

A New Day!

Let’s start the day off with a PayPal donation link:

This Morning

I got up 3 minutes later than planned. Still wish I could have stayed up all night. I should stretch and run but I need to be organizing my call list and my pitch.

If you have ever considered clicking that “make a donation” button these next 2 weeks are going to be very hard and now would be a good time to click it.

It’s late. I’m tired. There is so much left to do. I wanted to email several resumes to jobs listed in the paper then plan a barrage of phone calls for the morning.