A good day
Today was a good day in my book - not because something particularly good happened. No, because I was productive and can't really reproach myself most of the time. One expectation: I couldn't keep self-control with Rosa when she was fussing in the evening, even though I should know better.
In the morning there was a rain storm, and then electricity was gone - pulled me from my computer work. Then I had to go to Hayward house: there are signs of water leaks. it looks like drainage is not at fault, rather it's wall sidings. Bad because fussing that is MUCH more expensive.
I decide to do my best before Feb 1 with learning new things related to my volunteering, and then make a decision: continue or not. It's very steep learning curve, and no guarantee of any job soon. so it makes sense only if you really like to do those things, if they're fun for you. And that I cannot decide -maybe, because I haven't really tried for real.
In the morning there was a rain storm, and then electricity was gone - pulled me from my computer work. Then I had to go to Hayward house: there are signs of water leaks. it looks like drainage is not at fault, rather it's wall sidings. Bad because fussing that is MUCH more expensive.
I decide to do my best before Feb 1 with learning new things related to my volunteering, and then make a decision: continue or not. It's very steep learning curve, and no guarantee of any job soon. so it makes sense only if you really like to do those things, if they're fun for you. And that I cannot decide -maybe, because I haven't really tried for real.