jobs.

A watched pot never boils. That kid with the brown hood, staring at that kettle is how I feel with my phone. My sweet valentine is waiting, and has been waiting since Friday, for a very important phone call. He is waiting to hear information on a really lucrative job opportunity. Which in turn means I'm waiting to hear what he hears. Every time Joel calls I have dropped all greeting formalities and gone straight to, "HaveYouHeardAnythingYet????"

In other news, it's Lent today. I haven't decided what I want/can/need to give up. I'm thinking I'm going to give up being lazy and get my butt to the gym a few more times in a week.