Okay, so I'm not so tough

I realize that a few days ago I was all about quitting my job and sticking it to the man (or woman) in this case. Amy is right. I will never really quit this job. The pressure was TOO much. Everywhere I turned people were telling me that they could find me a babysitter. Since I was not terribly interested in someone's niece's second cousin's neighbor, I found someone on my own. Why can't I just say I'm leaving and that be it? The someone I found is not ideal, since she is leaving in the middle of August and can only do one day.

I am thinking of putting up a flyer on the poles in the neighborhood. One of my best friends from college's step daughter is coming to SLU for school in the fall. Perfect! Except she doesn't have a car. I pleaded with my friend to give this girl a car. Her response was very simple. She said,"What did you and CJ do in CJ's car when you were freshmen?" I stole lobsters, went looking for donuts at 3:30 in the morning, gave rides to strangers... Point taken.