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so, now....
that place is just falling to pieces.
the Dancer called me tonight to fill me in. (i can't help it, it's like picking a scab. and *I* am not calling *them*, it's the other way around.)
seems like Antonino became a little irate because of some changes that were made, and displayed his irritation by not setting up breakfast for the guests this morning. just slapped a sign on the door that said, "Breakfast will be late. Sorry."
(that never, NEVER happened in the three years i was there.)
the new GM tried to call the Dancer in early, but she said for what they're paying her she's not sleeping with her phone. she did go in early, because the new GM couldn't handle the front desk.
hmmm.
****
a job offer has come across the pike to manage four apartment buildings. that's all i know; i'm waiting on more information.
i wouldn't even consider it, but i've had two people, whose opinions i esteem, tell me i should consider going back to the hotel business.
it kinda feels like they don't think i can make it as a copywriter. or any kind of writer. and that's a little disturbing.
****
don't miss the puppy. nope. not even one bit. he left a little reminder for me on the way out to the car. so thoughtful of him.
Sparky is partying up a storm. she just ate his leftover treats. she'll probably poop her brains out, but at least she'll do it in the litter box.
sure is quiet in here.
****
per the poll, i napped. and per the poll, i wrote and posted a flash piece of fiction at TSB, where registration is free but you have to register to read or post.
and, i finished revisions to five pieces of copy. not a bad day.
keep voting, though, because there's still tomorrow.
****
right now i'm going to watch "The Fifth Element" and cross stitch.
Check out TSB for the most legal fun you can have with your clothes on.
the Dancer called me tonight to fill me in. (i can't help it, it's like picking a scab. and *I* am not calling *them*, it's the other way around.)
seems like Antonino became a little irate because of some changes that were made, and displayed his irritation by not setting up breakfast for the guests this morning. just slapped a sign on the door that said, "Breakfast will be late. Sorry."
(that never, NEVER happened in the three years i was there.)
the new GM tried to call the Dancer in early, but she said for what they're paying her she's not sleeping with her phone. she did go in early, because the new GM couldn't handle the front desk.
hmmm.
****
a job offer has come across the pike to manage four apartment buildings. that's all i know; i'm waiting on more information.
i wouldn't even consider it, but i've had two people, whose opinions i esteem, tell me i should consider going back to the hotel business.
it kinda feels like they don't think i can make it as a copywriter. or any kind of writer. and that's a little disturbing.
****
don't miss the puppy. nope. not even one bit. he left a little reminder for me on the way out to the car. so thoughtful of him.
Sparky is partying up a storm. she just ate his leftover treats. she'll probably poop her brains out, but at least she'll do it in the litter box.
sure is quiet in here.
****
per the poll, i napped. and per the poll, i wrote and posted a flash piece of fiction at TSB, where registration is free but you have to register to read or post.
and, i finished revisions to five pieces of copy. not a bad day.
keep voting, though, because there's still tomorrow.
****
right now i'm going to watch "The Fifth Element" and cross stitch.
Check out TSB for the most legal fun you can have with your clothes on.
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