  It's snowing again AGAIN. It's wet, it's cold, roads are slimy, and it's all snow's fault. Just got back from Zee Interview, and, as it turns out, it wasn't an interview. It was more of a "So, this is what you look like. Neat. Can you come in tomorrow?
" So, I go in tomorrow, at four, and stay for a few hours, and decide whether or not I want to work there. I was deeply impressed with the Pizza Mama, she studied criminology, is a very straight shooter, is funny, and talked about how the kitchen at the pizza place is more of a home than a workplace. I glibly slimed Kurt's name in there, so after Pizza Mama talked to me, she talked to him, and, it looks fairly likely that he'll be hired full time there as well, it's just a question of talking to Pizza Daddy. They have a no couples hiring policy, but Pizza Mama, Kurt and I reckon that's more of a hiring boyfriend girlfriends thing than hiring husband wife thing. It may sound waaaaaaay co-dependant and stuff, but I really like the idea of working with Kurt. I worked with him in a kitchen before, and it was good, we do work well together.
Added to which, the idea is comforting. Of course, it could be the case that we'll drive each other mental, but since we're already well on our way in that direction anyhow, it hardly seems to matter. Of course, on our way out, we got some supper things, and Pizza Mama recognized us from our order. Yeah. We eat there a lot. Going to have to stop, though, I figured I'm going to be a wide, wide humanish whale thing if we keep eating there the same frequency.
I was planning on starting to run this week, but not with the zarking snow, no way. Snow and rain is not conducive to me running anywhere, except perhaps to run out of the rain/snow. I have to get my sleep schedule back to semi-normal. Seriously. I would like to run, not feel dog ass tired, maybe go for a swim ocasionally, and, perhaps, even go out during the daytime. Send me Haikus!
Thanks to freaks for contributing, I was very happy when i saw them on the comments thingy. Ugh. Kurt just told be he wouldn't care if i turned into a largeish whale person. That's niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiice. Well, sort of, but ew, i think. I did not like previous Robyn Roundness, and, as a matter of fact, there are several points where I find meself a little too squishy as is.
Of course, it's been high school since i did anything to combat said squishy on a regular basis, so, I have no call to complain. I will not become squishier. I will not become squishier. I will not eat pizza stuff alll day long. I will not drink pop for every thirsty instance, I will jog, or do something reasonably active three times a week. I will not become squishier, even though Kurt won't mind a bit, I will not become squishier.
I will not eat garbage. I will not shed all over the place, and puke up stomach acid at five am...ok, well, those last three are what I would like Lucas' resolutions to be. Somehow, I doubt he'll give up his vices, though. 
