A paying gig...

Quit my job 12/16/05.

Voice message from old boss 2/8/06.

She wants me to do a special project. Wouldn't have to leave the kingdom. Just cross the street and get gift certs from some of the merchants. Ohhhhh, all right. I can do that.

She says if I just came in and did payroll (two days, about 3hrs/day, every-other-week) it would really help her out. Ugh. I'm SO on the fence. It doesn't seem like much, but I know how easily it would turn in to more. I like that every day of every week is mine to do what I want without having be some place and be accountable to anyone other than my home and family. If I ONLY was there to do payroll, we're talking about maybe $200/mo. Yeesh...when put that way, why would I even consider it?

Guess I'll have to think about it. I think my answer needs to be no, but my ego is pumped by the fact that they (she, actually...the one worried about me getting credit for putting on a going away luncheon for an employee that was leaving) need me.

And to top it off? I need to go in and talk to the General Manager about our use agreement for soccer! Fuckity fuck! I e-mailed that to D for her to put it on the board agenda (I rewrote it/updated it) and now rather than her dealing with it, I've gotta go talk to K. Sheesh. Had I known that, I would have taken care of this 10 days ago. grrrrrrrrrr...