02. I just found a way to get some cheaper prescriptive drugs now that I'm not heavily benefited through my old job. For like $40/3 months for two medications. Woot.
03. New email that made me laugh:
"Dear Amazon.com Customer,"Based on your previous purchases in Women's Apparel, we thought you might be interested in slipping on a new pair of ballet flats. Shop over 350 styles from 80 top brands,including Charles David, Steve Madden, BCBGirls, Report, and more at Amazon.com."
Ironically, the only piece of apparel I have ever purchased from Amazon.com was a unisex pair of flannel black watch plaid pajama bottoms.
How that makes me an apparent ballet flat wearer, I'm not sure.
I in fact, I am the opposite of a ballet flat wearer -- I'm so damned short that most of my shoes have like a 2" heel on them, and I like a good cushy insole.
04. The chick they're trying to replace me with at the old job spent 40 minutes on the phone with me today, getting my perspective on about everyone and everything at the place.
And since I don't work there anymore, I was candid and frank.
And a little gossipy.Who knows now if she'll take it -- she works at a different store as a stylist and seems very happy there, but they're pressuring her to take this position. I told her if worse comes to worse, she can always step down and go back to her old salon.
And I did warn her that I'll be actively recruiting most of the stylists over to my new job. Which she understands.05. There are so many things wrong about the CD, "Sunday School Jamz!" that I just can't put my finger on all of them.
06. Best random spam I've received in a while:
"If you are ready to sell your soul to the Devil for just one erection, relax and get Viagra Pro for better results."Viagra Pro will give you more horse powers than there is in a good Porsche."
07. New favorite advertising campaign:
Clearblue Digital Pregnancy Test, "the most sophisticated piece of technology you will ever pee on."
08. I'm finding it extremely frustrating to try and track down all of the clients I didn't get numbers for before I left the Old Job. Especially when I only know a last name, and there's like 96 of them in the city (Wife-client has different last name than Husband-bill payer), or they're teenagers, and I don't know their parent's names.
09. I'm now a zombie girl. I modeled in exchange for t-shirts, and now am up on my friend Shawn's site.10. Oh, and did I forget to mention that my new dress code allows me to wear pretty much whatever I want to work, as long as it isn't whorish or denim?
And that my new boss lady said I can wear skull-prints and Bettie Page t-shirts at will?
And that she mentioned that there's already a girl that works there that is all goth-ish 'n stuff, so she thinks that the skulls will fit right on in?
1 comment:
Hey!
Sounds like it's been an exciting week. Your new boss sounds cool, too.
Good luck with that.
Also congrats on finding cheaper meds, too! Medicine is insanely priced in this country. Maybe a national health care plan is in order.....
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