i've got soul but...
i'm not a soldier.
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so. haven't stepped foot in CLT since the first week of December. the last week of that month she says, "your company is cheap and isn't going to pay for your stay here even though they gave you the job. come stay with me until you find a place."
like an idiot i reluctantly said yes...but it's not bad. i got stressed out immediately because of three inventories in a week (end of year, gotta love it), my GM going to Ireland for a conference, and my right hand man in the kitchen going on vacation after that week. in between she has been sick, picked up various foreclosure suits, but also the toyota deal...she's not a happy camper.
we try to take care of each other, do the little things (cigs for me, cleaning the kitchen for her) but we both need our space. our personal histories don't help all that much, but i know enough about mine and i won't share hers.
it's enough for me that she is still the most amazing person i have ever met and am still happy beyond reason that she has let me into her life. can't really say what i would do without her...
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despite the idiocies of finding a place to live, working way too much, and just plain hating to wake up in the morning (at God-aweful hours) i am still blissfully happy.
*
so. haven't stepped foot in CLT since the first week of December. the last week of that month she says, "your company is cheap and isn't going to pay for your stay here even though they gave you the job. come stay with me until you find a place."
like an idiot i reluctantly said yes...but it's not bad. i got stressed out immediately because of three inventories in a week (end of year, gotta love it), my GM going to Ireland for a conference, and my right hand man in the kitchen going on vacation after that week. in between she has been sick, picked up various foreclosure suits, but also the toyota deal...she's not a happy camper.
we try to take care of each other, do the little things (cigs for me, cleaning the kitchen for her) but we both need our space. our personal histories don't help all that much, but i know enough about mine and i won't share hers.
it's enough for me that she is still the most amazing person i have ever met and am still happy beyond reason that she has let me into her life. can't really say what i would do without her...
*
despite the idiocies of finding a place to live, working way too much, and just plain hating to wake up in the morning (at God-aweful hours) i am still blissfully happy.
posted by jersn at 1:27 AM
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