ok.. I'll insert a dream I had then continue
I was in jail.. each inmate had one bag of posessions... one guy had a duffle of clothes, car keys etc. I was rooming w/ the blond guy from "thank you for not smoking." My mom came to visit and she mentioned that I should be watching my weight. In the dream she was pretty heavy herself and 6' tall (in reality she is 5'2"). Jail was comfortable, not like nice... but emotionally comfortable and I was seeing my cell mate who was quite a sweety.
Another part of the dream.. Allen (a guy that was a neighbor of a good friend of mine over a year ago, who I had a crush on pre-meeting, then found he was into renaissance fairs and 24/7 video gaming). He wanted to sell organic dog food, no fillers, made from real food etc. He was trying to raise money for it. I think I had to write several papers then I said that I would help him
ralley at dog parks to tell people about it to see if they were excited... they were.
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Ok, on with day 15. It is Monday, after a semi-3-day weekend. I was told at 8:50 a.m. on day 12 that I was getting RIF'd (reduction in force). I would have done the same, I barely had enough to keep me busy. So I have 6 months to find something else (not bad really). I spent day 12-14 not thinking about it. I just let myself enjoy not stressing about what my boss might put on my plate when I was going to tell her (pre-rif-ing) that I needed more to do.
So that is it for now. Mind is open.. not sure what I'll do next... ;) First a trip to NYC that was already planned...
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