Wednesday, December 2, 2009
The waiting begins....
I mailed off my resume and picture yesterday. Thank you to everyone that helped me pick out the right one. I sent the A. picture. I did like the green antlers but I was trying to look business like and I guess it made me look not too happy....
I can always hear the mail truck when it comes and I go and get Beth and we walk to the end of our driveway to this little box on a stick. This mail person puts letters, newspapers and packages in there for us. AND when we want to send something to someone we put our letters in there and put the little red deal up so the mail person knows we want to send something. That's what I did yesterday. Even though I haven't heard the mail truck I have still made about 10 trips out to the mail box already this morning. Beth said to settle down that I would not be getting a letter today. I guess after you put it in the box it has to travel to where you sent it and that can take sometime. But I just want to see, maybe, just maybe I got an answer. She said there are a lot of others out looking for a job also, and that if I didn't get it that I shouldn't get upset. I won't, I understand. BUT I sure hope I get it!
I better go and watch SpongeBob for awhile and have a snack. That always calms me down.
Later. Remington -- the anxious Newfie -- out!
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Dang it Remington how did I miss the voting!!! I'm so sorry...but you know I'm prejudice I like all your pictures!!! I love the RED nose!!!
Well Madi is thrilled to hear that more burshings are required. She begs for them so it will be easy. HA!! Unfortunately it make take lots of time to get enough for an itty bitty Madi rug. HA!
We're glad the package arrived safely...Madi's DNA is very precious.
Hugs Madi and Mom
We're excited for you...but remember, "A watched pot never boils..." whatever that means!
Wrooo wrooo
What? You're looking for a job? Gee, we sure hope you get it? We hear that they are looking for a Santa at MACY'S. You'd make a grrrreat Santa!
Luv ya,
Riley and Star.
Please don't let the tall guy know you are looking for a job - ANY kind of job. I'm too young to have to start working! Besides, he's got a whole bucket full of money in his car. When we go to McDonald's, he gives them a bunch of paper and they give him all these shiny things back and he just puts them in the bucket. And then I get a cookie.
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