Actually,
I got the job. I'm very happy. Its a position working with subrogation
issues. I just want to do a good job. I bought three new outfits for
less than a hundred bucks at J.C. Penney, b/c all my old suits are too
small or were "business casual". Believe me I'm happiest in a
pair of cut offs with a wife beater and a pair of flip flops, so this
encasing oneself in pantyhose and eightyfive layers of fuss is going to
be difficult. I think I'd rather wear a chain mail thong than
pantyhose. They are just awful. And, stockings you say? well
absent a garter belt which is just way to slutty for the office, the
elastic top stockings basically make me look like the stay puft
marshmallow man with two rubber bands around each thigh.
The weekend was low key. Friday I worked in the yard. Saturday I worked
in the yard. Sunday Zule made my mom and me breakfast for mothers day
and he got each of us beautiful bouquets. We then had relatives
over for a bar be que. There was a fierce game of croquet or two
that I avoided by doing the dishes and re-mopping the floor. My
daughter gave me a pretty card.