Mental Fetal

There was a certain amount of upheaval for me at school particularly in the last few weeks. I'll spare you the details, but let's just say I was in the mental fetal position last week trying to decompress.

Have gotten lots of domestic chores done in the past week or so and that feels great. I got some summer clothes at Target, the outside containers are replanted, animals are healthy, and my car has been serviced, repaired, and smogged.

Spent a few hours online last weekend checking out match.com. There were about 300 guys within a 25 mile radius in my age bracket. Don't mean to be judgmental, but it's so sad if you are like a 43 year-old guy who's never been married desperately seeking someone online. On the other hand, I might be the female equivalent. :-) For now, I haven't paid the fee, but who knows, I may try it.

To change the subject, I have been considering online poker as a possible summer job for the past couple of months, but now that it's time, I'm a little scared to try. My friend S said that getting actual US dollars into an online poker site account is "not trivial," but that I could set up an account for myself and he would transfer some $ into it so long as I sent him a check. You'd think were setting up shell companies in the Bahamas or something.

This is totally cracking me up. You go, SF! People Power!