P.D. (psycho director) just sent me a long, nasty letter saying that I let her down and to never do that to her again. Then she sent me copies of 4 letters to 4 potential project partners. They are the same letter, just name/address changed. One of the people is named Nora. One sentence in all the letters says, "We will be happy to work with Nora." Well, dumbass forgot to edit that sentence in the letter to Nora! Fool!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I have gotten 3 calls so far to schedule Mary Kay classes this summer at the public library, which is awesome b/c I need the $ now more than ever, that's for sure. I hope more come in. Yesterday I submitted my resume to Rice U. with their police dept. Don't know how seriously I'm taking that one, but if they call me then I will definitely investigate the possibility.
I can't take care of M.'s dog anymore if that evil cat is going to be there. I had to do Rottweiler duty last night since M. had an overnight trip to Dallas. The cat was sitting in the foyer, waiting. I had my leather jacket as a weapon, and I shook it at Luke to shoo him away, but he did not budge and hissed and swiped back. I slapped the jacket on the floor near him to scare him away, and he, I swear to God, leaped through the air at me to attack me! I backed up, got the jacket between us, and slammed the front door shut between us. Meanwhile, M.'s house alarm was beeping and then it went off, so I just had to rush in there and pray that the cat wouldn't jump on me and bite me on the jugular. S says that M. likes Luke being a security cat. Well, I'm not dealing with him anymore.
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