Best Foot Forward

And hopefully it won’t get slammed in the door. Got contacted yesterday about possible doing some freelance work with a business that “might be doing some work for corporation this fall.” Sounds interesting. Bad thing is that I have let my portfolio get woefully out of date. So, I get to spend the next few days whipping it back into shape. Will be good to focus on something other than the pissy mood I have been in.

Best Foot Forward

Almost Time to “Let It Go”

Ready to take it off ...
We are now less than two weeks away from auditions for “The Full Monty.” The grapevine is abuzz about who will show up to audition. Will those who have been talking about it actually show up? Will those that do be willing and ready to go “The Full Monty?” Which six men will get to give Haywood County the thrill of a lifetime?

We will all know the answer to these questions after July 30th and 31st.

Almost Time to “Let It Go”

The Tick!

The Tick!
And I am not talking about the really cool cartoon either.

I started housesitting for my bosses last evening. Generally I like housesitting for them … middle of nowhere house, satellite, big screen television … but now things are a little different. It’s summer and their dog has become a total tick magnet. They have this yard that surround by a field that got lots of tall grass. It’s the perfect place to come in contact with ticks. Needless to say, they have been treating him with Frontline® or Advantage® or something like that, but that doesn’t stop him from being a transporter of ticks. Last night, I crawled into bed and not a minute later felt something crawling on my leg. Yup. It was a tick and eneded up being the first of four that I pulled off of my body last night. Fortunately they were just crawling and not “latching and feeding.” Today has been awful so far. Not nearly enough sleep and I have the added bonus of feeling like ticks are crawling all over me.

Now, I am generally not freaked out by bugs … but (goddamn) if those little fuckers (ticks, that is) don’t give me the willies with their feeding and engorging and disease and sucking of my blood.

The Tick!