When the house is quiet at night, it's sometimes too much for me. I mean, I can certainly handle it, but it makes me realize how hard living alone will be....
I had a pretty good day at work yesterday. I received an award, which was unexpected. It kinda made me feel way better about things than I have been feeling.
You probably have to click the pic to get the full feeling. A good day. Took mom to the airport. Went grocery shopping and bought a new bedspread. Work was ok.. as good as it could be.
Saturday, I was in the greatest of moods. I can't remember the last time I was in such a good mood. J graduated, I had sushi and ice cream with mom, went to a terrible movie, and pretty much blew J off at night.. possibly.. potentially...
Not a whole lot to say today. I just really need to find me a new job. I can't help it.. I need the hours/money.. and my job just isn't offering that. =/
So, I know I sound all emo about the whole work thing.. but I'm really not. I have a job.. I can afford it.. and I'll just look for a new one. I'm going to start focusing my energy on what I want. It will be good. It really will.
I snap pictures in photobooth in case I don't end up taking a picture. I've never had to use it... until Friday. I went to J's and he pretty much passed out when I got there and I just never took a picture...
I almost wasn't able to take a picture this day. The cleaning people came and I got out of the house. I found out that they would be there ALL DAY, so I bought a bra and a shirt and stayed out until I went to work. Good times... except not.