Jen

I swear there's a curse on me. I went to lunch with the Chris Ryan machine today and heard that stupid Tiny Dancer song by Elton John. Once again, I have it stuck in my head. Grrrr!!!!! Hold me closer tiny dancer!

Anyway, I guess Karma does work, kind of. I got an e-mail from Museum of Contemporary Photography for a job offer. The reason why I say "kind of" is because it only pays $8 an hour which is much less then what I make now. Hey, at least it's in my field, right? Actually, the job sounds really cool, so I hope they take me.

Yoga tonight. Time to stretch out those muscles that I used for my bike ride on Sunday . . .