Fiesta...cut short

Bob's dad died on Thursday night, so I was called back to town for Saturday night Grandmommy duty. I know, rationally, that this couldn't be helped, and I needed to do it, but it was FIESTA weekend. We had a HOTEL downtown. One day was simply not enough, and coming back to this apartment was not top on my list of things to do yesterday. Although my grandmother assured me that I was still "off", she managed to wake me at 5:30 to make her coffee, 9:15 to make breakfast, and 10 to run her a bath. HELLO? Argh, old people have absolutely NO concept of how self-centered they can be.

I cannot WAIT until July 30. She moves in with my mom for good and I am FREE.

Still job huntin'...got a pretty decent "trial" gig with a caterer in town- I'm going to do chef prep for a couple of events (paid, thank goodness) and see how I'd like externing from there. Although that's going to be cool, my eyes are set on a certain state-wide Monthly magazine internship with the food editor...keep your fingers crossed.

Ok, 10:03 am. Its sunny out...time to harass Mr. Matthew until he agrees to come play with me. hehehe....

Happy Sunday!