Weirdness

So I had a dream this morning that I sat next to someone, and I took Mini Me off his lap (I think it might have been Austin Powers) and put Mini Me on my lap. And then Mini Me started peeing on my leg so I gave him back to the original person, who was like, "Mini Me, you just peed on my leg. We have to be more careful about that," like it was no big deal and happened all the time. And the odd thing is, I don't think Mini Me was wearing any pants (I think I remember his bare butt), and was being held like a baby.

WHAT ON EARTH DOES THIS MEAN?!??!?

Here's hoping!

I have an interview on Tuesday afternoon for this position at Southeast, Inc.:

HIV Case Manager
Full-time position available to provide outreach case management to persons with HIV disease. Will link clients to community resources in a 7 county area. LSW and previous similar experience or knowledge of HIV disease required.

There is no mention of what the salary is, and that scares me. However, Southeast is an okay agency - it's queer-friendly(ish) and hires some queer people. My beloved Patty from Phoenix Pride is employed there (I think I need to call her tomorrow), and I actually did a little piece of my MSW I internship there (I made sure to mention that to the woman on the phone, I'm so slick, "I think I met you before..." etc.). My internship experience there was positive - I was observing groups for domestic violence perpetrators, and everyone there was really nice to me.

I didn't apply for a specific position. There were several case management positions open and when I emailed my resume, I just asked to be considered for one of the available positions. I feel like my Big Gay Resume spoke for me on this one. I'm hoping for good things - decent salary, good benefits, good working environment, and that the job doesn't suck as much as some case management jobs do. We'll see! :)

For my boyfriend

I put the red goo in my hair again. :)



Almost time for Thursday Lunch!

*whine*

The boy was asleep or something. I got totally stood up. Poo. I guess it's karma from going out to lunch with Sean last Thursday. Either way, I'm starving.