Prayer Meetin' and Insurance Greetin'

I went to a prayer meeting tonight. It was kinda nice. Everyone was praying and singing and all sorts 'a enjoyin'. It's neat how they are there to get things done, to fight some spirital warfare, to conquer the beast, so to speak. Prayer always gets my blood pumping.
Before that interesting meeting, I was destitute and lonely, my mom having come home so frustrated that our insurance wouldn't cover some payments they already took care of because it wasn't my primary insurance. All sorts of complicated insurance stuff. Then afterwards I felt alright...kind of like floaty and full of air. Now I'm not into that spiritualist stuff, but it's kind of nice to let your heart rest easy.
Besides the insurance muck, I was going through some papers and found out that another one of my bills hasn't gone through either of my insurances so that's 350$ off my plate. What a relief.
This Talia woman, though. I'm not sure I want to work for her anymore. She requested that I rewrite some articles and wants them finished before tonight. I should have written her to say that I couldn't accomplish that in one night. I did write back and say I could have them by tommorrow, though. It's getting around bedtime, for me.
Good night ya'll and may your debts be paid.

Lone Bill

I'm looking through my bills; something done to pass the time, and I find a bill from my psychologist that doesn't seem to have made it thru the checkpoints of either of my insurance companies. If I get that bill off my desk that's 350$ I don't have to pay.
What else have I been doing to aid my billish plight? Finished 5 articles today about blushing and excessive sweat, worth 3$ a piece. Now if that ailment ever occurs to me or some friends, I'll know plenty of therapies for the problem. People even go through lengths as far as surgery to be rid of excessive sweating and there are a lot of board postings which demonstrate the need for help for this condition. I say it's Texas, and we all sweat.
Besides that today, there was a lady astronaut caught from Texas attempting to attack another lady austronaut because of a love triangle between the two and another male astronaut. There is no condition on relationships in the Astronaut corps like there is in the military. Perhaps in this case, putting a hold on personal relationships would be wise.
In other news I work Friday night and Saturday and Sunday full days. I really need another job if I'm only working three days a week. So we'll see what the week produces.

Hyperhidrosis

In the midst of writing articles about hyperhidrosis. What is hyperhidrosis? Excessive sweating. Now, how I'm going to write three articles about that, I don't know. But I'm sure once I'm done, I'll never want to touch the subject at hand again.
Also eating one of my mother's concoctions. Homemade yogurt which is tasty with a little added vanilla extract added to the mix.
I work the weekends at Chuckie Cheeses it seems. So I have the week free to write silly little articles for websites who want content. There's two things I haven't accomplished that I wish to accomplish. Writing a song for Ryan and writing content for Bryan. They rhyme, oddly enough. Then there's that scarf. And purse. Maybe after I finish these articles tomorrow I will have time enough to regain my crafting ability and charge ahead with these projects. Well, walk carefully, at least.

Fairies and I Will

I've got Chuckie dust on me. Being a part of the Chuckie crew and having to call the customers guests makes me a Chunkie Fairie. The people who have birthday parties call Chuckie up to do a presentation for them and throws tickets at the end. Sounds like a fairie job to me. I do my part at the salad bar and try not to be too embarrassed for my counterparts in costume. It might be fun for them, after all. Me, I'm happy with my carrots and lettuce.
Well, I'm not totally happy. My hours aren't that great. I got maybe 28 this week and pretty much the same next week. There's a dollar store right next to it that's hiring managers. I'm not sure they would hire me, I not being in a manager position before. On the other hand, there's no reason not to apply. Perhaps after this week, I'll consider applying there. The pay may be better and maybe I can pull off the two jobs thing.
Besides that, there's www.getafreelancer.com. I admit, I'm a little dismayed by what I see there. The writers who bid on a project often seem too experienced and I too little experienced to bid. However, there seems little to do but try. So that's what I'll be doing with my remaining days off work, bidding on several projects and maybe spending some time cleaning the house and working in the yard. Some positive affirmations: I will make my days profitable. I will be a positive-thinker. I will follow my goals to their conclusion. I will.

Work Haiku

First a haiku about getting to work early in the morning.

Ringing ice chinking
A path through the sparkly
Frozen waterfall

Next a haiku about working in the salad bar.

Carrots, lettuce, ice
Cut one more vegetable
Ravenous eaters

Now a haiku about more work.

Cutting full oranges
Slicing through colored sunshine
Shiny wonder stars

Celebration and the Boob

My head is full of Grey's Anatomy. Toxic blood and viscious mothers with Alheimer's. And what is going on with Addison? That's what I'm sure everyone wants to know.
Last thing on everyone's mind is the superbowl. If I'm correct, the Superbowl is the playoff of playoffs, if not the sport of kings, surely for the sport of the general watching public. Ellen Degeneres whistles from her desk about the Bears and the Colts, and there are advertisments advertising advertisements for the Superbowl.
Hey, I say any reason to celebrate is fine by me. Celebration in all forms is encouraged. I'd celebrate any day: World Hello Day, November 21st, Hedgehog Day, the 2nd of February, and Laugh and Get Rich Day, February 8th. I wonder how you celebrate Hedgehog day, anyway. I'm worried it involves flamigos and cards.
Anywho, the Superbowl even has a comparable sport in fantasy realm. The World Cup of Quiddich in Harry Potter is celbrated with glee like I'm sure, many of our football fans do.
Personally, I'm just going to eat a good meal and watch as much football as my gluttonous mind can take. No decorations, no party. Just good clean TV watching, much like I'd do any other week, but different, set apart, because of this distinctive game and the lovely advertisements and half-time show. No-one, I'm sure forgets the infamous boob. I, myself, often think of the boob fondly, even though it was years ago. We know that boobs usually aren't shown on national TV, so it was a scandal which our Puritan nation does not soon forgive, much less forget. But it did give us a topic to gossip about for a time.
Good luck, lovies, have fun at your parties, don't eat too much snackies, you'll just have to work it off later.

The Numbers

One of my bills doesn't need to be paid. That's 186.59 dollars off of my lap. I found out that they are still sending those bills in to the insurance and that the one they sent to me was a fluke. Now the least of my bills is 330.98$ for Seton Shoal Creek Hospital.
I received from my daddy, 150$, part of which will go to helping my mom, and part of which will go to paying my bills.
More good news is that after sending the invoice, Talia sent the payment of 37.50 by Paypal and I deposited the monies in my account on Thursday. She came through and I enjoyed working with her.
Now that I have an almost full-time job, I'm still thinking of more ways to make money. What could I do? There's either getting a second job, or getting more freelance writing jobs. I don't want to start a new job right away, because I'm not sure of my current work schedule yet. My schedule may prevent me from getting another job, so my best bet is freelance work. There's www.getafreelancer.com and www.online-writing-jobs.com. Both of these sites host ads for people needing copywriting, editing, and translating work done. What I can do with my free time is to check out these sites and bid on prospective clients.