Tabula Rasa…

I haven’t written in so long.  I’ve had nothing worth mentioning.  Absolutely nothing.  I’ve gone nowhere, done nothing.  Just writing that down makes me feel like such a bore.  I finally got to talk to one of my friends who lived in New Orleans.  He’s actually with his in-laws a couple towns over from me.  They got out with a couple bags of personal items and their dog.  He told me that his neighbors watched them leave so he’s pretty sure everything that was left behind got looted.  But he’s safe.  Material things can be replaced, he cannot.  We’re going to try to get together some time next week for drinks and dinner.

Joe’s leaving me next week.  He and his family are driving an RV up to Indiana to visit with his grandmother and then bringing her back with them.  I’ll have the house to myself all next week.  Can’t wait!!

And at the risk of jinxing myself again, I may have a lead on a new job.  If you want to wish me luck, do it silently.  History has taught me that anything I desire greatly or dwell on is always out of reach, so I’ve not thought of it much.  As soon as they are ready for it, I’m sending in my resume and forgetting about it.

My birthday is coming up.  October 1st.  Just throwing that out there for informational purposes.  *wink wink*