...and a fortnight later

Well, I missed one week, and now my internet connection is out. I'm on a friend's computer.

Yesterday, I had my orentation for the new Walmart and got my first week's hours. The bad news is, third shift. The good is FT at mediocre pay, which is better than PT at lousy pay. I really can't complain too much, since what I wanted/needed was something to pay the bills, which this will. Now to try building a social life. Ha!

The funny thing is, one of the women at church turns out to be someone I find interesting. I don't mean just attractive, but any time I get to know a little more about her, I want to know more. Like a book you can't put down. I want to keep on reading.

The next couple of days, I'm going to try to adjust toward a third shift schedule. how fun!

WORK RANT, ETC.

Welll,
The finances have dictated that I have to change jobs.... again. I've been working at County Market for 6 weeks now, and between the pay and hours, I don't quite make enough to make ends meet. My roommate has been very patient and helpful through quitting cabbying and the switch, and I'm grateful for that. However, I like working at County Market: I live next door, so no driving, the people a generally very nice to work with, etc. Oh, well.

I'm also thinking I may need to delay the idea of pursuing a relationship, at least until I'm more stable moneywise. I dislike this, because it could mean waiting too long or getting my hopes too high. Josh Henry said to me today "maybe some girl will court you", or at least words to that effect. However, church-going girls don't do that in my experience. So, I will lead myself to believe I am doomed. At least temporarily.

a begining. not the. not my.
but a.

Musical ideas being in flow, perhaps soon being begun. I'm regaining my footing financially, and will eventually be making progress. But we shall see, shall we?

The whole single thing.... I may make progress on that soon, but don't quite know for sure. Part of that is the whole cowardice thing, part is just not want to fail at that again. At any rate, God's been good to me.