June 19, 2000

As usual, not too much is going on with me... I'm only writing for two reasons: a.) I haven't in a while, and b.) i'm trying to kill time while downloading Bill's latest movie @ Tercelatron. Good enough reasons, eh? I've pretty much just been working. A lot. A real lot. And, of course, hitting the karaoke joints with Dave and whoever else tags along. I'm turning into a karaoke junkie again, which is fine by me. It's free, it;s fun, and it's a good ego boost when I have a good night. :)
Still no word on the management position, though in the last few days I've been trying to contact my district manager for an interview. No luck as of yet, but we'll see.
Yesterday sucked... It was my first real traumatic experience as a mother. No sooner did I leave for work, and Liam pulled the stereo onto himself. Specifically, onto his HEAD. Rob called me at work, and I went home right away. Turns out he's fine; no concussion or anything, but man, was I freaked out. Toddlers are bundles of trouble and accidents. Yikes. Thankfully, he is okay, no damage other than some ugly bruises, and some wracked nerves on my end.
I just realized that I have damn near every weekend off in July. Some of it was planned, but one was an accident! Actually, I don't think I have the whole weekend off, but I do have saturday the 1st off. Imagine, me getting a saturday off. Unvelievable! I asked for the 8th and 9th off because Dave wants me to do this Death Race thing.... I guess it's an annual scavenger hunt kind of thing. I'm all for it. Then the 9th is Rob's birthday, so I figured I;d take it off as well so I can spend time with him. Then, of course, I have my 13-23 vacation (If you want to call it that... :P) So all my weekends in July are pretty much work free. It'll be nice even though I'll probably be so broke it will HURT.
Ah well. that's the long and short of it, I suppose. I should get my sorry ass to bed. Latah. :)