A project

Tomorrow I will go see a doctor – not because of my health, but because his secretary won’t be able to work for a month or two and I might be hired part-time to fill in for her. If it works out, it’s both good and bad. Good, because I’ll be able to earn some money instead of having to sign up for unemployment, and bad because it will probably take some focus away from finding a permanent job. Still, it’d be pretty stupid to throw away a chance like that – working in a doctor’s office definitely is on my list of ‘jobs that make sense’. 🙂

In other news, my dad wanted to put together my Haiti journal as a booklet of some kind to show people that are interested (ie. family members *g*). But seriously, my dad’s computer skills are very limited, and I simply could not face the prospect of my dad shoving nasty website print-outs in people’s faces (sorry, Papi!). So I offered to put something together myself, with pictures and everything.

I’ve barely started, but already the temptation to start editing and adding is very great. I’m determined not to do it, though, to let my journal stand as it is, just prettified with some of my photos. And possibly a map or two. And reading recs. But other than that, NOTHING, I tell you, nothing! *g*