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So.
I'm not dead exactly. Dead tired, yes. I got a temp job working as an enumerator (or, as one elderly lady called me, an "electioneer") for the up coming federal election. Fun thing: they're paying me $13.50 an hour and I can set my own hours, so I'm pretty much working 12 hours a day knocking on doors. Wheee! However that pretty much means I come home and collapse into bed. So. No internet for me.
I'm behind on my flist so *hugs* to everyone. The insanity should end sometime this weekend. Hopefully. Heh.
I miss lj!
I'm not dead exactly. Dead tired, yes. I got a temp job working as an enumerator (or, as one elderly lady called me, an "electioneer") for the up coming federal election. Fun thing: they're paying me $13.50 an hour and I can set my own hours, so I'm pretty much working 12 hours a day knocking on doors. Wheee! However that pretty much means I come home and collapse into bed. So. No internet for me.
I'm behind on my flist so *hugs* to everyone. The insanity should end sometime this weekend. Hopefully. Heh.
I miss lj!
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I sympathise with your "hard work", although I did door-to-door sales (different, I know, but I never liked knocking on the doors of people I didn't know) and hated it, but this doesn't sound too bad. And *crossing fingers* on the possible raise in pay.
Fic? Dude. Doooode! Yay! I'm on my way to bed but I'll read soon cause you? Write good fic.
Awww. Thank you. *blush* So do you. This is a sort fic with alpha!Sam in all her glory. ;-)