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My Day

My brain hurts. A lot. I stated my new side job, and it is a lot of work. The money is not too bad, but my brain hurts. I hate when I actually have to think. They have had issues with their software, so I haven't been able to do the work when it is convenient for me. However, beggars can't be choosers, and hopefully next week won't be quite as hectic. I turned in my first pay spreadsheet tonight, so I'll be getting a check for 2 (aff) days of work next week. I am excited. On top of this, I am trying to keep the house stuff up, and I closed out a lia sophia show. For some reason, Bill gets a little crabby when he doesn't have clean underwear.

2 thoughts on “My Day

  1. Well, I think beggars can be choosers in that they choose where to do their begging. Some street corners are better than others, and some find certain medians or intersections quite lucrative. You see…oh…I've missed the point again, haven't I?

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