i came home a half-hour ago to find something going on on the football field nearby. there is a band (which is now playing "Secret Agent Man," from which i have borrowed this title). There were fireworks a short while ago (which shocked the crap out of me because i was not expecting them!). I have no idea what the point of this is or why it is happening. but there it is.
it has been a busy week. tuesday i had a doctor's appointment. i am not dying. except, maybe, i am. apparently the blood-taking people were not crazy, and i actually do have an irregular heartbeat. so the first doctor wants me to go to the second doctor.
wednesday, i went on date number two. it was just about the same as date number one. we watched a movie which was not terrific but not awful, laughed at it for a good portion of the movie, and then went home. so far, no plans to have a third date, but i would not be surprised. i am not really feeling anything, but it's fun and it's kind of nice knowing that someone actually wants to date me. that's never really happened.
the band is now playing that song that i know but i don't know the name of or who does it and i don't understand the words of so i can't type them into a search engine.
wednesday i called the hair lady so now i have an appointment to get my hair cut tomorrow. i probably will not do anything drastic, just have a trim. the last time i had my hair cut was in august, when i was on vacation, so i suppose i am due.
thursday i called the second doctor to get an appointment, which will be next wednesday. i also went to yoga. nancy asked me "what are you doing on december 19th?" and i said i had no idea. so she asked me to babysit so she can go to a wedding. i think i might have panicked for a half-second but i said yes. i hope i do not regret this. i am already wondering. i never actually babysat anyone before.
today was her husband's last day working for the temp agency for the same company as us. now he is back to job-hunting, only this time without working at the same time. they are moving to a new apartment a few blocks away but in the same complex because their new neighbors are jerks.
now the band is playing "werewolves of london." i think the original artist is named warren zevon.
my boss and nancy's boss are both applying for the job of their former boss (who was fired). they are spending a lot of time in meetings with important people and doing special projects for important people. matt was freaking out like crazy for a while and i thought he was going to have a heart attack, but now he seems to be doing better. we all expect that frank will get the job but we won't know for a while.
i haven't had dinner yet. i don't particularly feel like cooking, and i don't have anything quick to make. i need to go food shopping again. except i am broke until next pay day.
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hope the irregular heartbeat thing is straightened out O_O!
I find it aggravating sometimes to be unable to find a song -_-..(sigh).