What what?

It's been a while, a long ass while. Nothing new has been crazy. Just chilling with my dumb cats. One is a stoner, and the other is a meth head. Jesse the Cat Ventura is fiesty, and Quill is cool. I hope they chill out soon!

An Aside

I don't have a car. I never owned one. I never really wanted to, but I moved to a place where the busses quit at 6pm on the weekends. I'm going to need a car.

Anyway, a man recognized me yesterday. He was driving in a parking lot yelling to someone nearby. Then he said, 'hey, I saw you down by the Smith's. You're always walking' (probably not his exact words, but close enough). I said 'yeah. I don't have a car, so I walk.' He offered me a ride, then he offered to smoke me up. I said no to both. I don't smoke, and even if I did I wouldn't in some stranger's car. It felt odd, though; am I the only girl with a purple coat in Santa Fe? Will I ever know anonymity again? Santa Fe is kinda wayyyy too tiny.

Work

I've been looking for a job since I got out here. After two months of emailing resumes, filling out applications, and a handful of interviews, and I am finally 'part of the team.' That's what my new boss said; part of the team. So hooray. Go me. FINALLY!

In other news, I had another interview last week. It was crazy. After maybe ten minutes of rapid questions from three different blue-eyed people, I was sent on my way, dazed. I didn't get that job. Whatevs. The interview was so rapid and odd, though. Made me laugh the whole way home.