13,095 Days Alive
Today was another awesome day. I got a lot of things organized and got the memos caught up to mid-April when there were ones back from November.
And filled a full page with questions for the training person tomorrow.
But oh my gosh is there so much to do and so much to learn. I’m still absolutely loving it at my new job.
The only down side is I’m not getting paid for three weeks. It makes things a little… tight about the financial belt. But I’ll weather it.
Fen is being super supportive of this new adventure. It’s great!
I’m so tired though; I was doing mental acrobatics half the day trying to figure stuff out. I’m looking forward to the weekend because I think Reffie and I have plans to spend Sunday together. I didn’t write it down in my bullet journal so I’m not sure.
Mentally I’m tired but okay. Not physically tired but definitely mentally exhausted. The negative mental radio is playing quietly in another room.
I’m worried about my stepsister Allie, though; her mom, my former stepmother Keri, is now legally blind and we don’t know why or why she’s having neurological issues. I’m worried for both of them. I may go down and visit with them later this month. I’m making Allie a hat. I should finish that. I’ll bump it up on the “to be completed” list.
I’m going to head to bed. I’m not tired, which likely means I’m having a bit of mania, but my brain is definitely tired. So. To bed I go.
Take your meds, folks!
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