Moved to Laconia from Concord...it's better, still isn't the Apple. What are you going to do? I had a reading for my short story "Live Free or Die, Die, Die!" a few weeks back. There is another one this Friday, Nov. 4, in Manchester. I'll have to look up where...
Yesterday I dropped the dog off at day care and drove down to Sommerville, MA to take the Phase I test for the FBI to become a special agent. I'm happy to report that I passed the test and will be contacted soon about moving on, meet and greets, interviews, etc.
I discovered a scar on my arm today that I didn't know I had, maybe an inch above the wrist.
Sommerville, I think that's how you spell it, I'm not going to bother to look it up, seems like a decent place for a college with a cool little downtown area, but driving in and out was such a pain. Also, the building I was looking for was the end of the street because the street changed names three times in less than a hundred yards. Who thinks that's a good idea? It was a good thing I showed up earl for my test because I spent all that extra time just trying to find the building.
I have a training session for my new job today, from 2-9, then I start tomorrow from 8:30-1 as a telemarketer. Because that's what all lawyer's really aspire to be, telemarketers. I honestly don't know if I'm going to be good at it. They want a positive, upbeat attitude all the time. It's about energy, Energy, ENERGY!!! and I'm...not. But whatever, I'm going to try it because I need some form of income, even if they don't provide health insurance.
I don't want to work Saturday's...
