That's not chicken...

Ok I love spending time with P and her room mates. Going out for lunch is always fun. Although with my lack of their shared language does place a damper on my portion of the conversation. I do tend to try my best to be fun. Also the only issue I do have is their love for sea food. Which I can't eat any of. I try not to be a rude guest but it's hard when what they serve is a health hazard to me. But I enjoy it anyways.

Word of the Day: drowsy

I've been doing a lot of work in the back room filing and getting things ready for the shredder and needless to say the dust isn't my friend. My nose is running like the NY transit system and when I take something for it. I become a zombie from beyond the grave. But I'm sure I'll manage.

In other news. I've opened up my lists of job concepts to further my chances of getting something better for myself. Not solely focused on the schools anymore. I may have to push off school for just a little longer to get myself in order first. Small price to pay for perfection I guess. Also looking forward to getting things on track. I'm doing my best to support P in her endeavors.