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Four Provinces in Four Days or Back to the Future


Monday, April 10, 2006

It's going to be a strange week, folks.

Last last week, I learned I was going to Halifax to a sex conference I had wanted to go to, but lacked the funds. I hoped I could go through work, but we have no 'sex budget'. One of our consultants, after paying her non-refundable registration fee, can no longer go, so TA-DA!, I get to go in her place.

It's going to be a quick conference, but I'm going to be able to reconnect with many of the people I met in my previous job. I miss that job. A lot. I know that ultimately I had to leave, but I miss the job, the job title, and the people I worked with. It was fun. This job? Not so much.

So, we're leaving at around lunch time today. Then leaving tomorrow evening at around 9pm. And driving back 5 hours. Yikes.

So, that's two provinces.

On Wednesday, my only full day in the office this week, I'll arrive late in the morning for a meeting where I'll be expected to know all my shit inside and out (this meeting is for my 'new' job that technically started the first of this month). On Thursday, I'm receiving more sexuality training. Friday, it's off to Ottawa to visit my sister. In the backseat of the new Mustang Converstible. With my ankles around my ears, presumably. Mr. Wonderful is also hitching a ride part-way to visit Mommy Wonderful. And then it's back again on Monday.

And then, it's two days of vacation to recover and start packing. Yes, packing. We are moving soon, did I mention that?




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see, when I read "ankles around my ears" I think dirty things, but then I'm like, no, wait, in the 'rent's car? not cool. But then, yes, MW is coming too? What is this, some kind of crazy tiny-back-seat orgy? my brain hurts.

hope you had fun in Hali! You should have one heck of a post when you get back from your whirlwind cross-country tour!

By Blogger Jallápenno, at 3:25 PM  

Just posted it, actually! Well, at least the first part.

I was refering the fact that the backseat of a mustang convertible is a tiny, tiny place to be. Nothing dirty involved, unless MW decides to get adventurous, which is highly unlikely.

By Blogger Jenn, at 4:24 PM  

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