I know this may come as a surprise to some of you, but I am asking this sincerely.
Please go away.
I know this may come as a surprise to some of you, but I am asking this sincerely.
Please go away.
Today it’s Etsy that brings the goods. Behold.
And if you know anyone, anywhere or have any friends or family you can do it too!
Networking is how you can find a job, find an apartment without a pesky broker, or find a home for that cat who needs one. It is not about trading favors, it’s about knowing people. If you know people and have an email address, you too can network!
Ahem.
Tonight it took two hours, a bus, and a taxi to get me from my front door to Mission church where I was singing a Holy Thursday Service (that’s Maundy Thursday to you non-Catholics out there). Normally it’s a 45 minute trip at most. Now things are about to get worse.
Continue reading “Because commuting in Boston isn’t fun enough…”
Because if there is one thing that the Internet needs, it’s more pictures of cats doing silly things. These are from when Scratch was still in his “Ooo, it’s that special holiday cat perch! Just for me!” phase.
Anyone who has ever spent any time in New England knows about the “Boston” accent. If you’ve spent any time around people who were raised here or who spent the greater portions of their lives in proximity to certain parts of Massachusetts, you know about the Law of R Conservation.
“Obsessed with guns much?”
That was about all Geoff and I had to say when this arrived in my inbox today. Courtesy of Etsy, naturally, I had to click through to the seller and see if this was for real.
It is.
The Universe rears up its ugly head and reminds you that it can rain hell on you at any time.
Those of you who call our home number (not the numbers on our resume and not one I will post here) may notice something different about our voice mail. We’ve changed the message to make it a deterrent to auto-dialers and telemarketers.
Yesterday was a long day. I worked a day shift and then got home in time to make myself some food, check out my new health insurance on the internet (thank you, Commonwealth Care!) and then get ready for my concert and leave to walk there. As I locked up the house I remember the distinct feeling that the deadbolt caught a little strangely when I locked it. More on that later.