Busy Busy Busy
I hate missing days blogging, but sometimes life just gets full.
Amazing how a full-time job can begin to dominate your existence. Yet there is something quite pleasing about this current work situation: 40 hours and no more (out the door at the stroke of 5:30 p.m.), flexible lunch time, blissful solitude.
From my third-floor windows I can tell if I need to bring sunglasses or an umbrella with me when I head out to the Duane Reade directly below. Across the street is the Sony store, which I plan on visiting soon to check out their CD selection.
Tomorrow I get my first paycheck, and I will do something special to celebrate.
Amazing how a full-time job can begin to dominate your existence. Yet there is something quite pleasing about this current work situation: 40 hours and no more (out the door at the stroke of 5:30 p.m.), flexible lunch time, blissful solitude.
From my third-floor windows I can tell if I need to bring sunglasses or an umbrella with me when I head out to the Duane Reade directly below. Across the street is the Sony store, which I plan on visiting soon to check out their CD selection.
Tomorrow I get my first paycheck, and I will do something special to celebrate.
1 Comments:
Luckily, my insomnia, which is slowly taking my life, allows me to blog well into the night.
Post a Comment
<< Home