Part-time Worker Craze
This feels weird. I went to one of my favorite classes, Body Pump. And because I wasn't on my lunch break or rushing to meet a client or dashing out to pick up Addie or hustling to the grocery store for last minute dinner bits, I had a minute (or thirty) to relax in the hot tub afterwards. Ahhhhh. I now have a few job leads that I'll need to tangle out, I don't want to find myself over committed to work again or working during times I want to be watching Kyle play. In the mean time I'll be watching Star Wars, in the order George Lucas intended, crushing books on my Kindle and listening to Kyle's games on this long roadie.
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