Gosh, it's been kind of a long time since we talked! I guess we've been busy tossing around the idea of moving. You know, land/yurt or traditional starter home? Well, we've talked to some people and looked at some houses and land, and figured various mortgage calculators. The verdict: There's no way we can move unless we sell T or our own organs. So, it's a MAJOR buzz-kill (or as Dr. Tobias Funke would say, "dooz chill"), but we'll just have to wait.
In the meantime, I'm going to try to find a more substantial side job. Not that the cake thing isn't immensely satisfying and all, but we need more $$$$. Something in the evenings, and about 20-30 hours a week. But, it's just retarded because we only have one car and A's not even off work until 6. That means that I realistically can't be anywhere until 7:30 or 8:00pm. What's worse is that I am not really a night owl. I have never seen 3am and I am one of those people who sleep anywhere. For real, when I'm tired, I just sleep. Anywhere. Concerts, laser light shows, the car… you get the picture. Hmm, any job ideas? At this point I don’t really care what I do, just that I make an OK wage. I’ll even take a job with responsibility (gasp!). I guess I'm off to bathe T then check the want ads.
Tuesday, September 27, 2005
Night Shift Blues
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