Chaos

Why do you have to spend weeks sending c.v.s to get no reply, and then get four phonecalls one same day, some when you just can not pick the phone, with no number to reply to as they are from some big corporation system that says 'We are affraid you are calling the Automatic Answering Machine, which is now saturated. Thank you for calling'???

Why do you get a call for an interview just as you're walking into another interview, switching the phone off, and have to make your mind up in seconds as whether to pick the phone or ignore and shut it off???

Perhaps the chaos in "Popup" has something to do with it.

Me? I've just got out of the trance sitting in front of the pc watching reverse.-flash.-back

All in the family

Been to see my parents and little V! ...well, ok, also my sis & bro'nlaw
Am so amazed at my sister's change!!! She actually has become Patient!!!
Anyway, am really glad V is feeding better and putting weight on -he was born prematurely, remember?

And I know these pics are mainly of my sister, not the baby...

Finished!

The course is over!!!!!!! -38 minutes ago ; )

Now there's NO EXCUSE!!! Serious jobhunting ahead. Yesterday evening I got a phonecall for an interview, but the wage was lower than quoted on the offer. This morning I got a call saying I hadn't been chosen for a certain job, but still in another process. Sigh, back to this again ¬¬

Glitter

Seems weird how people stare at me today at Financial Risks session, just because I'm covered by glitter. I went to a theatre yesterday, and the magician gave my son some glitter powder to help him on a trick. The glitter ended all over me, and is hard to get rid of. But is pretty.

The motto today seems Is that glitter you've got on your hair???!!!...And everywhere else???!!!!

This reminded me of Oliver

Weird

Seems strange seeing my little sister as a mother. Seeing how she hasthank god! changed , she's more patient -not saying much!- and seems... sweeter.

But then you see her hubby calming the baby, you see her commanding the operation of The Bath, you hear rules reminded quickly -it's not right to shower now, dear, what were you thinking? can't you see it's babybathtime? You see how it takes 8 hands to bath a baby and many trips back and fro to get stuff left in baby's room.

Then even my mother admitted the baby had been fretful because of my sister's nerves at first, and broinlaw was calming both.

Still, it's weird... and baby is so beautiful, so minute, so delicate...

Love is (not) in the air

Valentine round the corner, and no-one to cuddle into? Why not end it all with the Love Gun -may not kill you, but shall give a final twist to your reputation!

Job search again

Well, all my plans of finishing my course before getting back to intensive jobhunting have gone down the hole: Am getting over a hundred euro less from this month on, so I can't afford to go on studying and taking my time. I did get paid for the computer literacy workshop I gave at Hugo's school, but that wasn't much and shall simply cover my negative balance and give me a few days' rest. Not even 'till I get my next pay.

Now I was starting to feel happy again, useful, inspired... there it all flops again!

Anyway, am glad I saw G. last week, he's progressed so much since I last saw him! And, talking about progressing, my nephew is also catching up and shall soon be home.

One, two, three: booooo-riiiiing! I know, I know, just been writing a long post elsewhere, and can't be bothered...

Hour&half at ciber + a can of Red Bull (R)

Not been too avaolable on this blog, though you can catch me up on the B-sides...

Money driving me mad, getting less from the State from this month on since I've been on the dole for over 6 months -which no-one had been bothered to inform me about!

The other thing is the looong selection process O'd been in has ended with a virtual tie-up between me and someone else, and guess who was finally left out? Sigh times 300!

Anyway, down to the cyber with a can of Red Bull (R), to check on job offers once again, and set my mind to work.

I see you caugth an earlier ticket!

Well, in case you didn't kow, my sister was pregnant. Her whole pregnancy has been as stressful as could be expected, and she

1. Phoned and smsed people as soon with the news, Predictor(R) still in hand
2. Almost lost the child a few hours after realizing she was pregnant
3. Had to spend 10 days in bed/on couch after that, to let the baby settle
4. Quit working fultime, went on to part-time, as the doctors said she could 'go back to normal life' and full-time work seemed un-normal
5. by the time she was two-month pregnant she stopped doing the shopping, being her hubby the one in charge by then..

... Need to continue? Anyway, I'd guessed she'd have a premature baby, and so she has! On the 33rd. week, but baby's fine, in incubator, and she's ok, considering all the complications in these premature ceasarian births. I did ask her, Can't you ever take it easy? Couldn't you just give birth at due time?

Well, in any case, am glad it's over. Now the baby days come!!!!!!!!