Getting better...

So, things were better today. I got a call to go and interview for a job with my old internship site, DVRC (Domestic Violence Resource Center). I am going to interview for a job called "DHS liaison." Bascially, it is a go between job. We shall see.

I am still trying to get everything ready for the trip to Bend, OR. I interviewed a doggie boarding place today, which was pretty nice. Buddy seemed a little freaked out by the place at first, but he calmed down later. I may still try to find another place, though. I don't know.

I went shopping for a new outfit for my interview. The folks at Nordstrom's are VERY helpful (if you live in Portland and need women's clothing, go see Roxanne at the Lloyd Center Nordy's). But the outfit I finally decided on costs about $313.00... that's US Dollars, folks. It would be nice if it was Yen or something like that, but it's not. I am not sure I can afford that kind of cabbage right now, and I am even less sure about Franz's offer to buy it for me. We shall see. I have enough guilt over how many lunches and dinners he has bought for me while I am semi-destitute.

On the brainwave front, I felt a bit better today. Hopefully the drugs are leaving my system peacefully. I was only close to tears about 3 times today, and that is a vast improvement over the last few days where I would say I was averaging anywhere between 10 and 20... with occasional flat out sobbing over nothing. Imagine your worst PMS... yourself at your most insecure and needy. You are heartbroken when your boyfriend doesn't look back at you when he is walking away from you down the street.... ridiculous stuff like that. That's what the last few days have been like. But, not today. Today was better.

Well, folks, that's all for now. I am super tired from shopping and checking out places for Buddy. And walking Buddy. And walking over to have lunch with Franz. All that jazz. I hope that everyone reading this is happy and healthy, and that you are going to have a great day (or night).

Love to all,

Sherry