The new job...

I am glad I don't think of this as a career. It's eerily not a career and certainly not something I want to spend the rest of my life doing, but for now, I feel happy to be at work making money doing stuff I can handle.

It's not overly stressful, though, I am tired at the end of the day, which has made for a skimpy love life. Mike told me he thought he could pencil me in for 915AM tomorrow morning. Cross your fingers!

Tomorrow, though, I'd like to drive up to Apple Hill in the morning and get some apples before it snows in the passes. I just want to get out of town, to be honest, and I think I'm going to try to whirlwind clean up tonight, and I'll work on laundry tonight and Sunday, so the guilt factor doesn't flare up wildly.