I am on week 2 of my Pink Slip Party at my condo. I am finding that making jokes out of it all is what is keeping me from panic attacks and freaking out over it all. On a lovely Friday afternoon in March, after all of my monthly close work was completed I was given the ax at work and promptly packed up and thrown out of my office.
It was quite the experience since it was out of the blue and something I’ve never experienced in my life. I let my tears flow and decided to get over it and find something new since being idle isn’t really something I’m good at. Plus I have my eyes on those Miu Miu’s and need a job to buy them (they will be mine!) since I was fired the week before I was to receive my annual bonus. With an updated resume and a call into my recruiter and friends, I was ready to get moving and hopefully that will pay off by the end of next week.
So in the meantime I have been vegging out at the condo with the girls, unpacking, and ripping up weeds in the backyard. The weeding was pretty therapeutic but now I’m left with a mud hole until we buy sod. I’ve been filling up the DVR with old movies showing on TCM and Samantha Brown episodes on the Travel channel. About the only shopping I’ve done has been at HEB and Kroger but I have a new recipe to try out tomorrow night for human consumption so all is good. Last week I cooked up dog biscuits (which are quite tasty) but now I have a refrigerator full so no more dog baking for a while. lol