It’s amazing how fast two months fly by when you’re unemployed. Well, they don’t really- and I landed a new jobber two weeks ago.

It took a domain renewal notice to kick me back into bloggarooni gear. Sad, isn’t it? I guess I felt that during those six weeks spent glued to Monster.com listings, I didn’t feel very social and instead reflected on the last few years I moved in warp speed loading projects onto projects.

I needed a major reboot.

Now, both Husband Pants and I are working in retail- different companies, different positions. I love the change and I’m finally used to being back on my feet all day. My “secretary booty” is long gone and I get to wear cute clothes to work. Let’s not even get started on Chik-fil-a…

Husband Pants leaves for his annual float trip on Thursday, and he started packing last week. It’s his favorite event of the year- writing lists of to-do’s and to-pack’s while the pile of camping gear is slowly taking over the dining room. I’m just waiting to find Walter Bishop sleeping in the two-room tent tomorrow morning. W.B. will stay here to keep me company. Hopefully we’ll join Husband Pants next year.

This weekend, I’m getting a high dosage of rock n’ roll. I am beyond ready to get out of the house and enjoy some tunes and drinks with pals. The Blind Eyes + The Safes this Saturday night!

My ten-year class reunion is in two weeks and I am actually excited about it. I can’t wait to see my old classmates and hear what they’ve been up to all these years. I still cannot believe it’s been a decade since we’ve graduated. Now, I just have to decide what to wear to the shindig! Ideas?