judecorp | I always ask that of all my prey. (Reply)

Today was a productive day. In no particular order, I cleaned the cat boxes, arranged a job interview, did the dishes, took out the garbage, went to the bank, took care of Steve's cats, went to the post office, balanced the checkbook, paid some bills, put new pictures in one of my collage-type picture frames (including pictures of

siercia,

gala,

prunesnprisms,

kieron,

rizzo41,

soulcatcher73,

sandnor,

hopemcg,

jonathanboland,

qaphsiel,

jost, and

scirocco, among others), put a picture of

lorac and her William in a frame, hung pictures, watered plants, went to kickboxing, made dinner (I cooked!) and watched Run Lola Run (which I stole from Steve) with Ryan, and called Adrienne. I'm supposed to be sleeping right now. I'm on my way. Honest!

I have that job interview tomorrow and I'm nervous. It's been a long time since I've had a job that was outside the realm of political activism. I don't look very professional, and I don't have the first clue what to wear. Bleh bleh bleh. I'm this (][) close to emailing my former coworker Chad (who is now the Director of HR at CATF) and sucking up for a job. I hate this. I hate being judged by appearance. Oh well, they either like me or they don't. I may not like them.

Kickboxing rocked my pants today. There were only three of us: Deanna the almost-black belt, Roberta the new girl, and this new guy who wants to do kickboxing since he already has a black belt in TKD. She worked us /hard/. We did lots and lots of punching and ducking (squats central!) and then did a whole bunch of burning legwork at the end of class. Mmm. I am obsessed with the combination jab, punch, twist kick, roundhouse, jumping roundhouse, jab, punch. Yes.

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