Work sucks.
Well, actually, it's good, but I can't help but realize how fast time seems to have gone by in just one month. One month of missing morning coffee breaks with my buddies who go to work for noon. One month of actually noticing what I throw on in the morning. One month of packing lunches (which I realize that I hate doing more than anything else, even surpassing dishes). One month of not doing enough house work. One month of realizing that I will never be able to sleep in again.
Work is great.
In one month, I've met a lot of interesting people. Who are slowly becoming good friends. Realizing that one month is just enough time to develop a crush on my boss. hehehe. One month of a new income. I've gone out to eat a few times, and had more than a few pints on another evening. For the most part, I'm trying to be good. Trying. One month to know that I never want to go back to unemployment. One month to realize that some things in my life are changing because of my job. Hopefully for the better. But, slowly, I'm trying to set things straight by paying more attention to those that I've ignored in this hectic adjustment period.
Peace.