So, I knew it was going to be a weird day when I was getting dressed after Curves and realized I had grabbed Erik's shoes instead of my own. Granted, my feet are pretty damn big, but not exactly as big as his, so I clomped arournd with them for a while...

Then out of all of the job inquiries that I sent out, the one response I got is from what I can tell a business consulting firm in Chicago. The ad I answered was in the LA Times, so I'm a little confused.

There were earthquakes, a few of them actually.

Then, I got fired, like officially relieved of my duties fired. (Although I have two weeks where I will be paid and have full benefits while I attempt to find another position in another office of the company's, and can use the resources and network at the office to do so)

Then I saw Batman.

I think I'm just going to go to bed at this point, maybe after a little chatty with the sister. :)