Awake, arise, or be for ever fall'n.
"Daddy's done been jobulated and occupatized!"
-Early the Squid
I start my new job on Wednesday. I'm an associate editor at a local communications and distributing company. I'm a little nervous about how good of a job I'll do. I haven't worked in awhile, so I hope everything goes okay. I bought a car, so now I owe money, and this job has to work out for no other reason except that I'm in debt.
I was in a big hurry to start working again, start building a career, and basically do something other than change diapers. I wanted to get out of the house and start interacting with adults in a professional setting. I'm starting to realize, however, that I'm going to miss hanging out with William more than I ever thought I would. I hope he's going to be okay in daycare. I hope he doesn't get mad at me for going back to work. The little larva has snuck his way into my heart.
Renee and I are getting along better this week. We talked some, and she thinks her problem was just a hormone thing. I don't think it was PMS, because for as along as I've known her, she's never let PMS affect her mood. We thought she might be pregnant, but so far, every test she's taken says that she's not. For several days last week, she seemed very dazed and out of it. Her mind was barely working, and she had trouble with even the simplest mental tasks. She's over that now, but I'm still a little worried. Do any of you women out there have any clue as to what it might be?
-Early the Squid
I start my new job on Wednesday. I'm an associate editor at a local communications and distributing company. I'm a little nervous about how good of a job I'll do. I haven't worked in awhile, so I hope everything goes okay. I bought a car, so now I owe money, and this job has to work out for no other reason except that I'm in debt.
I was in a big hurry to start working again, start building a career, and basically do something other than change diapers. I wanted to get out of the house and start interacting with adults in a professional setting. I'm starting to realize, however, that I'm going to miss hanging out with William more than I ever thought I would. I hope he's going to be okay in daycare. I hope he doesn't get mad at me for going back to work. The little larva has snuck his way into my heart.
Renee and I are getting along better this week. We talked some, and she thinks her problem was just a hormone thing. I don't think it was PMS, because for as along as I've known her, she's never let PMS affect her mood. We thought she might be pregnant, but so far, every test she's taken says that she's not. For several days last week, she seemed very dazed and out of it. Her mind was barely working, and she had trouble with even the simplest mental tasks. She's over that now, but I'm still a little worried. Do any of you women out there have any clue as to what it might be?