I shouldn’t have left you. (Yes, I just went Rakim on you.) It really has been a long time since I last posted. Sorry. I’m sure some of you were worried sick about me, since the last post I wrote was about my frustrations from the job search and that was well over two weeks ago. Fear not though, I’m still here. You can stop sending me those “Hope you’re still alive” emails. No need to send over the authorities to knock on my door. However, if you’d like to send over one of those fruit baskets though, feel free. They’re delicious.
There’s no real good excuse for my absence. I got nothing. I have been busy not finding a job. There was a job interview or two in the last week. I’ll keep you posted.
I’ve also been watching the Mets lose on a regular basis. I’m pretty sure that one is my fault. I wrote about how well they were playing since I moved back and they haven’t hit anything but a father-in-law’s face since.
There was some news from LA that caused me to go into a week-long exile from everything and everyone. That may or may not be an exaggeration. If you were a fanatic of Chick-Fil-A like me, willing to drive 25 minutes for a sandwich and then found out that they finally opened a location within a reasonable distance from you, except for the fact that you no longer live there, you’d be a tad bit crushed too. Right?
My campaign for a Chick-Fil-A in Connecticut begins. And when I’m not begging the makers of delicious chicken sandwiches to move to my home state, I’ll continue to be on the job hunt and will be here blogging all about it.
No more fast food in CT.
Comment by marion strauss — August 20th, 2010 @ 10:34 pm