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Sunday, June 09, 2002Things that make me go Hmmm...
My life has been a whirlwind lately. My dad was out of the ICU at the begining of last week, and moved back on Thursday. His condition is vastly improved but it's looking like it will be months before he is back at work.
I've got three hot job leads, one of which is almost guaranteed to result in an offer. I'm long past the point of being selective, my criteria is down to "Will it pay the bills?" and "Can I tough this out for 6-12 months until something better comes along?"
This afternoon I thought briefly of a past love and, in some cruel twist of fate, tonight I find a message from her in my Inbox. It's one thing to think of an ex- in the abstract, quite another to have an e-mail requesting a phone call... She's no ordinary ex- either, she's the one that broke my heart and took forever to get over.
Part of me wants to call, and part of me wishes that e-mail had never found me.
