Off and running!

The import process has started; I hope y'all enjoy. Plot twists happen along the way, just keep reading.

Mr. Peacock still isn't speaking to me, though A and I had a chat last night that touched on it. (Also found out that A drunkenly let slip on Sunday that we've been chatting; the fallout from that is going to be interesting.) Things will happen, and it's pretty certain that Mr. P's taking out old heartbreak on me. He absolutely will NOT even give me the chance to get close that everyone else gets, and I haven't done anything to deserve it. Going to poke at him today to call me tonight, dammit, because that fight is still unresolved and it's really upsetting me. And I need to be able to concentrate on other things.

And I heard from M, the Cool Lawyer last night! I do like talking to him, and fortunately he seems to find the soap opera amusing. (Good thing, too.) The call dropped, but I'm sure we'll catch up more later. (The naughty part of me is a little sorry that he's married and I'm still semi-client-ish, he'd be fun to go to dinner with.)

Still no progress on the job front and I'm past sheer gibbering panic and into that strange calm of "I'm so fucked..." Looking at tech writer jobs now to broaden the field, as it's something I'd be extremely good at. Still no joy. Must keep looking...