One good effect of working in an even smaller business is the lack of people that decide to fill their lounges with cancerous smoke every day. I have officially not even knocked out a pack in three days. This is a HUGE accomplishment. When at the other job, I smoked a pack and a half - yes, AND A HALF a day because I needed the break, the escape. I have decided to not even tempt myself, and I leave the pack in the car.
I have noticed I am INCREDIBLY tired by 2:00 - but perhaps this goes hand in hand with the lack of caffine and no green tea for the afternoon.
Man, I'm so itching to land a sale. I'm calling out my dogs even before training is over. I figure I'll put out the feelers and when I'm ready - BANG.
In other news, I'm so happy I still get to dog sit this weekend for my favorite pooch! I was a bit afraid since the dog sitting was with a, now, former employee that I might never see him (or her) again. I got a call this morning saying I still could watch him, in fact she needed me a day earlier. This works out well, since I do believe that I don't get paid this week and the funds are aching just a tad bit in the account. This can happen when you get three days off of your job with out compensation.
As for this weekend, I'm pretty sure I ticked off Mr. Ad pretty bad and that I should stop making excuses for my behavior. The reality of the situation is that between #3 and the ex and the ex-fiance fiasco last year, I'm not sure it's even there. As one of my lovely friends put it - it's either there or it isn't. Now the questioning of my preference hasn't stopped, but I'm not going to push the issue just to get some d*ck to prove I'm not bi or lesbian. As I tried to explain to #1 the other night, I'm very asexual right now - not feeling drop-dead-sexy, come take me now. I feel horrible because he is very nice, but I'm just not ready :( (That's right - I used an emoticon)
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