...Which, if you haven't grown up with a cockney rhyme-slanging parent, means that I am SICK.
My poor mother, who can normally soldier on through any ailment, has been lying around the house like a zombie for the last few days with a terrible cold. Both my parents have just left this morning for San Francisco to celebrate their anniversary, when I know my mother would much rather be laying in bed with a warm cup of Theraflu. As my gift to them, if you can call it that, I am staying close to the homestead and looking after the animals while they are away. My mother's gift to me was to leave me with early stages of the very same cold that has been plaguing her.
On a lighter note, I have just today secured the details of my future job in Santa Monica with my future boss-lady to be. Very exciting, entry-level stuff, I tell ya. So it looks like as of Monday, January 7th, I will be entering my intense 3 month trial employment with Sleeper Films Inc. Anyone want to host me, or better yet, help me in the great and impossible housing search?!?! You will have a VIP pass to any and all future soirées I am able to throw in my new pad.
Ok, that's about it for the day. I made it through 2 hrs of running the various errands I had to complete on this, my last day off, but now I am off to drink copious amounts of tea, and take a blast of multi vitamins approximately every 4 hours.
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