I wish I was talking shoes. I could use a pair of them right now. Actually, I was going to buy some. They were on sale when we had our spa day. Now I guess I'm glad they didn't have my size. Most of my department got the axe. We're being replaced with a few computers and the nerds who sit at them. I don't even know what to do. James is on his way over. I think he's bringing pizza or something. I work till the end of the week. Or until I find a new job. Whichever comes first.
I think there was something in the church bulletin this week about the school needing kitchen help. I should check into that. I can do cooking. Maybe.