So the new job hasn’t gotten off to the great start hoped for by all. It was pretty much a disaster the first weekend. I fear my ability to survive if i cannot make enough money. Change a comin’ next week so hopefully that’ll do it.
Love seems to be going much better. I have it. I feel just like a kid again. Yesterday she said it’s like puppy love again, and it really is. I am so excited for the future…..
time to wash my ass, so gotta run.
Z
Tomorrow marks part two of the change/change back process. I am getting fitted for my uniform at my new job. Then I am leaving to help the love of my life move back home to also work at the same place. I am slightly concerned at returning to the scene of the crime, where my drinking took off again, and being in the same environment where I know my friends will be drinking. Gonna be tough….Good luck me!
