TGIF!

I'm still loving my new job, but boy am I tired! I am so glad it's Friday!

I've always thought that the only thing wrong with real jobs is that they make you go every day. That, and the fact that you have to wear shoes.

Naturally, Bill is fed up with me being gone, so he's planned a whole day of whirlwind activities for Sunday, just to wear me out before I have to go back for more training every day next week too. The following week, I will start my normal schedule of two days per week, eight hours per day. It will seem like a vacation!