two months of incessant pouting about not having a job down thre drain...
...because now I have one. Yay. It's at an assisted living facility mostly for adults who have experienced some level of brain damage on the very outskirts of Schoolcraft. I have to drive past several cornfields to get to the site, which makes me happy. I also get paid a smidge more than I figured we need to be reasonably comfortable, which is also happymaking.
Which means I can buy that scanner/printer at Wal-Mart I've been eyeing to get my website a bit more image-y. Swanky.
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