Friday, August 18, 2006

that's the trouble

I've been working a lot.
this morning I was 45 minutes late to work. That, as I'm sure some of you know, is a horrible way to start the day. I woke up at 6:22, I'm supposed to be at work at 6. It takes me 20 minutes to get to work. yes, I was out the door in 3 minutes. I was amazed, too. It worked out fine, they made fun of me for most of the day and then I went to my other job. I guess that's the trouble with over working myself.
I had a dream about a chef at my school the other night. it's especially weird because I don't even know this chef. it kind a creeped me out.
I started talking about moving back to california the other day. I'm not sure where I'll end up. Talked to my folks about moving into one of my grandpa's rent houses that I've always loved. They seemed to think that it could work. (my mom loves the idea of me being 1/2 a mile away) Then I got to thinking about who I would hang out with? could I afford to pay the rent on that large house by myself? job? you know, the usual "deanna's freaking out questions". Then I read on Cory's blog that they're moving back to Ripon. One question answered. rent? I can probably work a deal. job? i've got skills. so that thought is on the back burner of my brain.

Anyone want to come live in a large 3 bedroom country home with me in Ceres?