Food and Packing.


Once I get to San Antonio I am not eating for two weeks. Why? Because for the past week I have done nothing but devour food from places I love that I will not see again for a few months. I have successfully been to Corky's and Babe's (twice!) this week, which were at the top of my list. However, I was not successful at eating my entire chicken fried steak from Babe's at lunch yesterday but I did take half of it home. And I accept that.

Today is my last day of work at Millionaire. I've decided to continue working with them though. I'm going to contract on a steady basis on the side and I'm looking forward to that. Plus once I get my business/tax ID crap I can write off things come tax time. Woo-hoo!

I'm also having a garage sale tomorrow morning and Saturday morning for anyone who would like to or care to come dig through my shit and give me money for it. I refuse to move all my goods. There is just too much.

This should win a Photoshop award. Not because it is that great or anything but because the person who did this probably spent weeks cleaning her face up.

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