Job. Or no job?

So, I have returned to the world of instead of handing in a resume to apply for a job, a person has to fill out endless amounts of applications. This allows their hand to cramp up, their legs to fall asleep, and the workers at Starbucks to take pity on them and offer them free caffeine. Yes! Job searching. Although I haven't quite yet decided if I need a job. I'm hopefully going to be on the sub list for summer school for MPSD, although there has been some confusion about my licensure/lack of licensure (because DPI never got back to me when I applied last year). So we'll see how this turns out. Pleeeeease cross your fingers for me. Also, my professional project/lack of professional project is ya know...not great. I have decided that what I originally had planned to do (and by originally, I don't mean originally at all....I mean originally as in this is what I was told I should do) isn't really too meaningful, and I want to do something meaningful. I may have a lead with SARC (Sexual Assault Resource Center) here in Manitowoc in doing research and prevention efforts with them in the schools...meeting next week. I'll keep you updated.

Some fun news though, all in regards to looking for a job. Well, no one wants to hire someone for two months. Poo on them. Anyways...that was a sidenote. Sorry. The random insults again - they always get me into trouble. I walked into Lakeshore Day Care (Now Lakeshore Child Care Center) today to gather an application for a job, and although they are not hiring, I had the coolest experience. I walked into the office and introduced myself ("Hi, I'm Lynn."). The response was, "Oh, I know...I remember you...and so-and-so, and so-and-so, and so-and-so". Wow! I have not been at that Day Care for about 18 years (probably since I was six years old), and two of the women in the office (who used to be teachers) recognized me. A-maz-ing.

Several of the girlfriends and I this past weekend headed out to cheer on the Brewers as they beat the Houston Astros. We had an amazing time, and then someone got shot in the foot (at RiverSplash in downtown Milwaukee)....and then the next day I was horribly sick. Perhaps my body does not like alcohol. All I know is that I was the only one who was feeling bad the next day...the girls suggest food poisoning, although I know better. My body just doesn't like me.

On the upnote, I felt slightly better today (my body still needs mucho water and re-hydration) and was able to do some good training tonight for my bike ride. Since I have no job, I've been spending mucho time at the gym - which means that in no time, I'll be a size 4 and will be running marathons. It'll be amazing. Although I don't think I would like me without a little bit of chubbiness. I think it adds some character for sure.

Love ya'lls.