Fucking goddamn BRRRR!

This weather has me in a horrible snit. If it's not arctic frigid, it's snowing, everything is covered in a liberal coating of slippery icy death, or wet toe freezing slush...I'm just tired of it, I long to ride my bike in a t-shirt and jeans and be warm...I've totally had it and I am ready for spring.
Enough of that bitching..
Lets see.... Part time dayjob is fine. I can operate on auto pilot and make a few bucks while my mind goes wherever it wants. It may or may not grow to be full time (working in a different capacity in an as yet unformed department) OR it will be part time until something better presents itself, there were rumblings of health insurance being offered by years end, which is compelling). At least one bartending shift at B&V seems imminent, and I just had an interesting conversation with the publisher of The Real Chicago who just quit his dayjob and bought the rights to a travel mag and is interested in some pictures...we'll see if that comes to fruition, he said he'd be in touch...I should be finally (FINALLY, a year later) hanging my show at the Fixx next week...so even though it might appear I do absolutely fuck all most of the time, I'm actually making middling progress...
Nothing else of any real consequence to report, I'm in a shite mood and about as pleasant to be around as a pleuratic leper. I hope my outlook will improve with the weather, if that indeed ever happens and we're not just in the opening stages of the new ice age...I am glad however that I could bring some sunshine to Molly's day, and I am eagerly looking forward to a visit from Mrs. Sherri in March...so it doesn't ALL suck...
Oh, and note to Miss Jen, my weather bitching in no way is to be used as an excuse not to come out when Mrs. Sherri is here, you're not exactly living in Cabo.
Also, the above pic is a few years old but I think it makes my point..
Finally, happy fuck you if you're single day!
Are you sure about that? Because all my tele channels seem to be telemundo or religious programming.
Glad to hear that pic's a few years old and not, say, from your ride home last night.
Hugs!
Posted by: jen | February 14, 2008 at 08:20 PM