Two things
1) My dream job, which I never heard from after my GREAT interview with them (sorry, I'm feeling grammatically challenged today, and there was just no way to for that to make sense), resurfaced... They haven't even finished first interviews -- TWO MONTHS LATER -- but the woman who would be my boss said, "I haven't met anyone I liked except you." She should just hire me and be done with it. Right? And save me from the reverse-commute-with-no-benefits.
2) Awhile back, I told my Dad if he needed a kidney transplant he could have one of mine. Well, I may be called on that. Part of me is saying, What the fuuuuuuck? The other part of me is saying, Well, I have two kidneys and only one dad. I can live with one kidney, but it would really suck to live with no dad. Granted, he's almost 80 and probably doesn't have much time left anyway, but I have never in my life encountered someone who likes being alive more than Marty. It would be nice if we could keep him here for a few more years. *GULP*
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I can relate: my dad also has serious kidney problems. Of course, I also have two kids, so I'd have to think about that if the issue arose.
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