I think it's time to go back to school. Even my therapist agreed that I'm prepared to the point of chomping on the bit. My biggest worry is that when I get back to Boston I may not have a job which is distressing, but hardly the end of the world. I've even come to terms the fact that my schedule looks like something Picasso would have painted and ( Read more... )

It's days like today that make me wish I had my degree in hand and a career to go along with so I could be a true blue workaholic. Is that weird? That my future aspirations include alienation for the sake of work that won't make or break the world? Okay, so it may not be weird, but it definitely doesn't say anything positive about my personality.

I think that over the past 24 hours my life has peaked. Everything else is downhill. I'm extremely happy right now, but also extremely tired. I seem some pass-outage in my near future. I just wanted to document my 'yay-ness' to show that 'yes, I have good days too'.

I got a job :D. I don't have to be broke and destitute now! Thank goodness because the idea of giving up caffeine at this point is freakin' inseine. I kind of understand my job description in the loosest of ways. I understand that I'll be re-shelving, organizing and doing (basically) what my former job as a paige entailed. But my bosses boss used a ( Read more... )