the job
I had kinda forgot what it was like to have a job. Now I remember. It's okay. It's new. In a week I'll actually be able to say how it's going. So far, it's okay. It's actually good to get out of the 'house'. But 20 hours a week? I don't know if I can do that. Sigh. We'll see. It's funny now, thinking I'll actually be wanting to go home at the end of the week, but can't because I have to work. Ah, work. I'm going to buy a new winter jacket. Fun times.
