"How was your flight?"
But for a blogger, the term is death. Death by uneventfulness is also very slow. Unpainful. If at least it were painful, there'd be plenty to write about.
Actually, if I were totally honest, my life recently has been nowhere near uneventful. But, I don't know, how can I say this: perfection is boring? If you've been following me, you'll know:
- I've been a racer chick;
- Been wanting change in my life;
- Got the change by a dead construction market leading to the loss of our team's main sponsor;
- Leading to a sudden and absolute change in my life;
- Leading me to become unemployed and homeless (my entire living arrangements were provided and paid by my work).
We've been so busy looking for boats. You see, ever since I met the love of my life he's been repeating over and over and over "I'm gonna live on a boat!" Ugh. Pre-destined to be a bohemian I guess. Yeah, that's me. It's cool yet daunting. Learning the ropes at every level is intoxicatingly dizzifying. We found THE boat.
Ain't she a beauty? Grrraaawr! (That's me growling like a bitch in heat.) We made an offer on it yesterday. Should hear back by Wednesday with either a counter-offer, or a downright denial, or an acceptance of our offer, or a donut (sure, why not?)
Also. Another news item on the table. We may have a job offer. May have. It's to manage a young team. That could mean I could remain a racer gurl. Or, I could continue my quest for
Stay tuned peeps! Life is full of unexpected twists and turns and chocolate fudge brownie sundaes! (haha I finished this Sunday post by mentioning chocolate fudge brownie sundaes, yes I'm cool that way)