Went to work today. I felt I probably wouldn’t get away with calling off again. I only work 2 days a week.
It was a good day, kind of busy. I like busy. I am surprised at how much I like my job (McDonald’s) once I get there. I can only do about 3-4 hours until I feel on edge. Eventually I’ll need to work more hours and I am not sure if I can do it– it wears me out in addition to putting me on edge. I don’t know what else to do– I don’t really want an office job. I don’t like being glued to a desk either.
I really need to start looking for a new job though. Well, once I get rid of the boys.
And then there is this writing thing. I really need to do something with that. I need to send out some of my stuff. I think I will make that a goal for May.
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