What am I Doing Here?

Happy Blue Year :(

Okay so that holiday has come and gone. We are in 2010. I must survive. I will survive. Now where is that survival handbook that I bought at the half-price bookstore?
Didn't I tell you that "Life was not fair?" Skip the violins this time.
I will bet you a beautiful hot fudge sundae that I won't hear from anyone until February. And they think I won't remember.
Otherwise I'll be back at the same place to do my job. Most of the people are nice. I just hope that the extra class will be pleasant.
The kitties are fine. Except for Sir Thomas of Overbrook who has a bad skin condition. Fingers are crossed that the skin wipes will take care of the problem.
A neighbor is complaining that I complain too much. So asking that they be more considerate about their yard man whose noise drives my dog bonkers is wrong? They have rejected all of my suggestions. Score N:3 Me:0
Is there anything good to report? Wait a minute.
I'm thinking.
Um......
No that's not good.
Nope. Nada. Nichts.
I'll try to be more positive next time.
So off to closing up the shop. Then bed. Then it will be Sunday and back to the rat race.
Happy New Year to anyone who is out there.