Okay, the temp job I’m at now is fine…pays well, is close to home, what more can I ask? It’s not too dull, either. But the other temps…holy cow. There’s one who hums and clears her throat every two seconds. And the other one talks loudly on her cell phone, a lot. Isn’t this not allowed? I’m baffled. She has no fear. Which, in a way, would be admirable if it weren’t so annoying. And I’ve done about eight times more work than the other two. Combined. Eh, whatever.

So, the fundraiser went really well last night. Was a lot of fun, lots of people came, I made about $400. Woo! But then, horribly enough, Dawn (the pub owner) got held up at gunpoint shortly after George and I left. Ugh. It disgusts me. And two of our friends (including Megan, who was kind enough to make my red beans & rice for the fundraiser) were in there too. It’s just too horrible to contemplate. Ugh.

Oh, and Kristina won the $100 gift certificate to Brennan’s…and she’s taking me! Woo hoo! Yay yay yay! I can’t wait until she comes in town…mmmm!