A Sweet Time Gone/Falling into Place

The upstairs bedroom is lookin good. Nathan is coming in tonight with my grand-dog for the weekend. It's raining. Got lots of sheets that smell old from the bathroom closet to wash. Barry painted the bathroom white and I like it. He will start on the other bedroom today.

Got cable and I like it, too. Lots of channels to chose from without getting beat to death with commercials.

The court case was rescheduled (as usual) for August 4. Parking cost $14 because we were stupid. Everyone was stressed out and mad, but we all enjoyed a wonderful breakfast at Hollywood's downtown Houston. It was quiet and we were the only ones there. I liked it.

Sang some local church songs after finding the old supplement song book. I cried. Don't know why. Guess because it was a sweet time gone.

Applied for low-paying jobs with the local ISD. The thought of being off in the summer and taking only 5 minutes to get to work may be worth the low pay. Applied over the internet with USA (United Space Alliance) for a second time to add a USA employee's name as a referral, and after 30 minutes of filling out blanks and choosing options (you have to redo the whole frickin app. to add one frickin piece of info), I received a message that I entered the wrong employee number (when I didn't enter one because I don't know it) and it would not allow me to submit my application. It threw out all my data. Screw them. I do not want to work for a company that can't put together a user friendly web page.

Received my diploma in the mail yesterday! It is so big and beautiful. Plan to have it framed so that it doesn't look like my ancestors' diplomas I recently found, roach eaten and brown.

Rue is sleeping by my feet. She is in the house because earlier there was a thunder storm. Sammy is still oblivious to storms. He keeps that stupid look on his face consistantly.

Gotta Go.... the man is here.