Another month

It's gone! May. What happened? It's already my birth month...my anniversary month, TJ's birth month, the b-day for two close friends. Already. Time doesn't just fly by anymore; it evaporates.

I had an interview last week. I thought a good interview but I've been wrong so many times now, I'm just trying not to think. When the interviewer asks your salary requirement the first time you meet her and then says: "If we can't hire you, would you be able to work for us as a freelancer?" You sort of know it's over. So there's really nothing left to think about anyway.

That's OK. I don't really expect to work again at a full-time, benefit paying, pension-able writing job. That's a lost dream. But at least I have freelance. That's a good thing.

The termite man came this morning and sprayed us down...glad I kept that contract alive. Now we're working on getting our air conditioner replaced and fixing the roof where it leaks. We've forgotten about the deck...again. We've done that 15 years running now.

Anyway, on to the day. Weather's good. Flowers blooming. Anything could happen. Ciao.