I'm getting closer to a salary agreement with myself, but my mission statement is still in the works. In the meantime, I made some notes (on an actual notecard) to carry around with me this year. It's my list of what I intend to do more or less of.
- dealing (with shit - NOT drug dealing or card dealing)
While I sit here snacking, smoking, worrying, and cussing (I clearly stated less) . . . I made a deal with the universe. When I become a very wealthy woman, I promise to always work my Monday shift at the pub. Always. I love it that much.
Edie B. Kuhl