So I came home, packed some stuff from the garage into my car, and came in. Did a little online job-hunting (again, Mondays are slow) and waited for my phone interviewer to call. Talked with her for fifteen minutes, until she discovered that my degree is in process and therefore I don't qualify (HR should have screened for that. Gosh Dang it to Heck). Did a little bit of schoolwork. Got a message from my mom at her condo, showing Miz Liz playing on the beach. No, her little skirt is not khaki; it's blue denim. I'm sure glad Grandma is doing that load of laundry!
Now I'm off to play in the storage some more (while waiting for the interviewers from last week to get back to me. That's the one I really want). Then home to eat foods the kids won't. Garlic-pepper trout tonight!
ETA: I seem to have broken a tooth, which may mess with my intense schedule tomorrow; we shall see. In the meantime, here's another cool picture from my kids' trip to Grandma's time share (this one courtesy of my sister, who is there with her daughter).