I am beyond excited for the upcoming season while enjoying the last legs of Summer. The weather has been progressively changing for the past 2 weeks. This time of year makes me miss Tallahassee even more. At this time of year, it's still hot but at night it's very nice. It creates warm feelings on your insides while gently chilling your outsides. The other day I even wore a sweater during the day and I wasn't hot. It was in the 70's and the humidity disappeared and it gave Floridians a glimpse of the upcoming season. It was a nice sneak preview but since then, it's gone back to being muggy. Although, as I write this the windows are opened. Brightening my and Jilly's souls. We're drinking delicious organic sulfite free wine and we're sympathetically stoned; dancing in between typing;thinking deeply;getting warm;laughing uncontrollably; while the sun sets.
This week has been interesting. I've started my new position at work. I'm getting a slight promotion. This makes me happy and unhappy. Happy because my hard work is paying off and I'll be making a little bit more money but unhappy because I'm furthering myself with a company in a role that isn't stimulating. That being said, I wouldn't mind continuing to work for them if I was doing something that was challenging and rewarding. But, I make the best with what I've got. I work as hard as I can and do the best work I can do. That's something my Mother instilled in me. If you've got a job to do, do it well. It doesn't matter if you're a ditchdigger, be the best damn ditchdigger you can be. Also, with the economic situation, I'm just thankful to have a job. :]
I'm so excited for my birthday which is coming up. I can't wait to uphold my morbid tradition of going to a graveyard on my birthday. It started when an ex-boyfriend (Nicky) had messed up big time and wanted to meet up on my birthday and he wanted to see me and wanted to know what I wanted to do so I came up with the most ridiculous thing I could. But I love it. It's all about the interconnectivity of people. People who died on the day that I celebrate my day of birth. I know it's morbid and strange but I like it. Speaking of Nicky. I got to see him on Friday. So, I got a tattoo. Finally!!!! It worked out that he was coming to O-town and he and my Sissy were able to be there for me. It's a bummer but I couldn't get my half sleeve because the picture I had wasn't going to work out but I have a new plan and it will work and if all goes well, I'll get it this upcoming Friday. It'll be my Sissy and Ly-Ly with me. Truth be told, it did not hurt nearly as much as people say it would. It was kind of enthralling. I can't wait to get more. Really.


Found a new cool hang out- Austin's. It vaguely reminds me of All Saints in Tallahassee. It's a 24 hr coffee/beer/vegetarian food place. It's so delectably delicious. I had PBR and a vegan cookie with Ly Ly. It was such a fun night. We met so many interesting people. We met one gentlemen who claimed he was wearing a 900 dollar jacket, convinced Walt Disney to build DisneyWorld here in Orlando and was Santa Claus' brother. Ironically enough though, he was a black gentlemen. We were tempted to ask if he was Santa Claus' brother from another mother but refrained. Finally we were rescued by our new found friends. It was hilarious.
Oh, next funny episode out of the story that is my life happened on Tuesday. I went out dancing to my favorite place in the world and ran into AVN. Talk about awkward. It was like a movie, we were dancing back to back with new people of the opposite sex. We made idle chit chat. The funny thing was, I had been saying to my friend how I thought it was odd that we hadn't run into each other since we broke up and while I'm saying this, he is sitting directly adjacently behind her. Being the 5th grader that I am, I texted her and we promptly left the upstairs and went downstairs to dance and drink! It's not that I didn't want to see him, I just didn't want it to be that soon. Haha. I had no reason to see him, you know? What could I possibly say? We weren't even friends anymore. And that's all I'll say about that. Although Grits and Gravy- massive success. Danced with a Patrick Swayze type and stayed out until 4 when I had to work at 8.
And now, I will end this captivating tale of my escapades because I need to live with Jilly.
p/s miss my parents.. They're in Montana. And they didn't take me with them...