They Said it Couldn't be Done pt.2
Mood:  caffeinated
Topic: Stephen Says
Ok; first things first. If you're having a hard time accessing this blog, you're not the only one. I've been pestering Angelfire and have gotten assurances that everything's fixed. They gave me a lillipop, patted me on the bum and have sent me on my way. That said, I won't be changing servers util I start reaching my upload limit.

And, yes, I got a job. Here's a link to the organization's web site and suffice to say, it was my 1st choice for jobs. With luck, our income has just doubled and that barrier called debt that's keeping out of Canada will be knocked down soon enough. The only downside to all this is that the job won't start for 4 to 6 weeks (Please refer to past gripes about how long it takes to find a freaking job in this country) but at least it's a job that requires casual dress, will streamline my carreer path (In a good way - not one that leads to chains & shackles in Telemarketing Hell), and be a worthwhile use of my time that will also result in a livable wage.

Nothing's really new, otherwise. Elisabeth has found that it's more useful to get to work earlier than work late (Hence why I'm typing this at a quarter to eight). She says that she'll (yeah, right) blog sometime soon and she wants to know why the only time that I don't refer to her by name on this thing is when I write about her while she's cooking and, in that circumstance, call her 'my wife.'

Anyway, it's a busy day today - 2 days of slacking off = lots of laundry & chores & shopping & cooking to do. But before I go, hearty congratulations to Mrs. Dr. JC and the joy she's going to have over the next few years, getting paid to do her PHd! Wowza Mowza!