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An Update and More Bunnies
So I'm getting used to work. Funny thing, I've been sitting on my rear end for nearly a year, sending my CVs everywhere and getting nothing, until, in one month's time, I get called for several interviews, and get accepted for 3 jobs. Huh.
Now I started working in R&D and QA for a pharmaceutical company (yay) for... very little money (boooo!) but at least I'll have something to put on my resume for the next time, and get some hands on experience. In R&D! Yay!
Anywho, a little low on bunnies since my work hours switched from 0 to 12 a day, but
Now I started working in R&D and QA for a pharmaceutical company (yay) for... very little money (boooo!) but at least I'll have something to put on my resume for the next time, and get some hands on experience. In R&D! Yay!
Anywho, a little low on bunnies since my work hours switched from 0 to 12 a day, but
here's one: (a Wee!Chester story)
It took someone else pointing it out for John to notice it. A waitress offered Dean a free ice cream. She said a boy that cute had to smile more, so she gave him the ice cream. Dean looked at his father for permission before taking the offered treat, and thanked the waitress politely, but didn't smile. And that's when John realized that for the past year, the only time he'd seen his oldest smile was when Sammy started crawling, and crawled backwards instead of forward. John remembered Dean smiling at that. He didn't laugh, though. He hasn't laughed at all since that day, since Mary...
It took someone else pointing it out for John to notice it. A waitress offered Dean a free ice cream. She said a boy that cute had to smile more, so she gave him the ice cream. Dean looked at his father for permission before taking the offered treat, and thanked the waitress politely, but didn't smile. And that's when John realized that for the past year, the only time he'd seen his oldest smile was when Sammy started crawling, and crawled backwards instead of forward. John remembered Dean smiling at that. He didn't laugh, though. He hasn't laughed at all since that day, since Mary...
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Love that plot bunny, and if I didn't already have about five stories running, I'd probably take that one home. Me and plot bunnies are like my husband and stray cats, strange affinity for one another, it seems.
Tracy
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I work for 9 hours a day, with 3 extra hours of traffic to and from work, so it's about 12 hours total... But at least I'm getting the experience I need, ya know?
Anyway, about the plot bunny, I'm glad I was able to inspire. Maybe someday I could read it... ;)
Have a great weekend!
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I don't think it's necessary for that little bunny to be more
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I guess that bunny isn't really going anywhere. I just get so many little glimpses like that, I'd like to write them all, but I just don't really have a story to tell, ya know?