Arrived in Washington. Mama had her pacemaker (well, ICD, which is both a pacemaker and a defibrillator, but we'll call it a pacemaker for simplicity's sake) put in, is feeling much better, and is due... only 1 in every 5,000 cases suffer a punctured heart. There's more risk of a punctured lung. That scared me a little. Anyway. I am alive. 6 hours on a plane is fail. I'm still tired. But i are livings.

I ran in Publix this morning on a whim since I had a few extra minutes before I had to be on the road to work to grab a few items that I had wanted and mainly to see if they changed their ads on Wednesday or Thursday. (Wednesday at it turns out). I grabbed my Muir Glen tomatoes because I couldn’t pass them up after tasting them last night. (Wonderful I might add). But that isn’t why I’m posting. ...

... But, that's it for that. There is something that is new and exciting..drum roll please!   .......... ..... ... I got a job maybe! Thursday morning I got a call from Publix saying if I wanted an interview. I called back saying yes! I went to the interview and he ask me questions. They said congradulations when I walk out the door. Assign me my wage in pay, took my...

Back to Washington tomorrow, I...am pretty certain. Will update from there, because I am fucking exhausted, and if I spend one more minute crying this week, I'm going to shrivel up from dehydration.

I've gone back and retroactively made all posts in The Mother Saga public. Why the hell not? Once I'm away from the evils of DIALUPZ, I'll probably go through the whole archive and publicify shit. And...pacemaker). Except that can't do it until Monday, so she's in the Cardiac ICU with a temporarly pacemaker run up her leg so she doesn't have a repeat. I told you. It's a shit fuck damn kind of day

I had decided, last night, when I was on top of the world because I have some amazing friends and everything was going good for Mama, that I was going to start posting more public entries. I've hated hiding... extent.) So I lept out of the shower, threw clothes on, came over here to grab a couple of things and update, and we'll be off to the hospital again soon. Today is a shit fuck damn kind of day

...of, A US MARSHALL CAME IN TODAY AND HE LOOKED LIKE OUR DEAR ANGEL OF THURSDAY, CASTIEL AND  I NEARLY NEEDED A NEW PAIR OF PANTS. NEW SPN IN 18 MINUTES!!! Oh, and I got a call from the GM of Publix today because I sent them a very strongly worded letter about my experience the other night and we had a great conversation. I don't know what it is about a bad economy that brings out the worst...

...I have on my mind right now, and all of the things I have to get done for the house, I really just haven't gotten that far. BAW. Also, I have a pretty...Interesting/demented report from our local Publix Supermarket a few days ago that I've been meaning to post. It happened the last time we were there, right before T.S. Fay decided to hammer us for the fourth day straight, and people were all over...

...AMAZING. Hung out with Amanda for a long time before she leaves to UF again. Ugh, I'm jealous of everyone and their awesome dorms/apartments and I neeeeed to get out of my house. FOUND BOURSIN AT PUBLIX. It's this type of cheese that's like IMPOSSIBLE to find anywhere - I haven't had it in over a year, since Andrew found it at a Costco or something - and it's perfect with Wheat Thins. I'm trying...

...furniture and such together will not make for a happy move in. I havent told the mother about that one yet ... But as far as me actually getting stuff done goes, Ive officially put in my last day at Publix to be the 14th of August. :D How psyched am I to finally be rid of that job?! You... have no clue. Then we went to go get me a checking account, which we got, and then we got a cashiers check for...