Tuesday, October 04, 2005

Working from home

So I decided after I left court that it would be a jolly idea to work from home. So I started making phone calls and I was on my 17th when I realized something that could come back and bite me in the bum. 17 of my foster parents now have my personal home number. EVERYONE of them mentioned that they didn't recognize the number but they decided to answer the phone anyway. DAMN DAMN
Some days I really need to think my bright ideas through.

The Man and I are teaching catechism and I swear all of the girls in our class have crushes on him. He sits behind them and three of them turned their desks around to face him. They completely ignore me but jump at the chance to answer a question that he asked. Good Lord I have competition:)

Later kids:)


Anonymous said...

you have a pretty cool blog here another one of my favourites is a work from home site. Its all about, need I say it, working from home. I think people should have the choice to build their own income instead of somebody else’s. Freedom of well being and all of that...anyway take a look see what you think.

I'll be back soon, I think blogs are really cool. So many people and so many lives, gotta love it. Anyways, keep it up, see you soon :)

Anonymous said...

Try dialing *67 before you make the call. That way it does not show up on their ID. At least that is what I read in this month's "Real Simple" Magazine. But I guess this advice is a little too late since you already made the calls.


Anonymous said...

You know we love you - but there are days that we that worry about you!! Love ya!

Scrapbook Girl :)