Today, I got a job, albeit a temp job, starting Monday. Evening shift. Which means 4pm-3am, more or less, counting driving time. Mon-Thurs, she said, as a general rule. So... hooray for that, despite the knots tying in my stomach ( Read more... )

Today, Warrick said that he wants me to join his cell, that he thinks I'd do better over there than with Grissom. And I like Warrick, he's cool. But I don't really like that cell. And I like Grissom. And I need to stop giving people CSI nicknames. I'll never learn anyone's real name, that way.