Well, it's official--after about two years of almost continual training, one year and two months of it actually certified, I am no longer the dreaded "temp" trainer. Not only did I get rid of that little four letter word, but I get the annual salary review in April, and it will be prorated and backdated. Yay me! So far everything's going great, much thanks in part to having a terrific class this time round--bunch of folks who are smart and dedicated and have made my job very easy for the past four weeks. Just one more week with them, then I'm off to Calgary for a little visit. Hope to hook up with Dorian and Wade and Louise, as well as hang in the old house for the last time. Mom and Dad will be in Kelowna the next time I see them. Wierd, but I'm cool with it.

Went to Thom's for a little b-day party last night which was cool. Had some good giggles and some gluten free food, so it was all good.

I have to call Kimmy to see if she's coming for brunch--haven't heard from anyone else, so it may be just me and Andrea at this point. And then we're going bowling this afternoon, which could be fun. I'll play it by ear--it really hurts my back at this point. How sad is it when you're too fat to bowl? *L* Then home and I MUST get laundry done!!! And then tv night and then the week starts all over again. You know how it goes.

Hope isolation isn't being a total bitch, big bro, and know that prayers can get through any door, and they're always sterile and safe. Luv ya!