It's my Friday. I'm glad. I have the next couple days off. I'm looking forward to handing out candy to trick-or-treaters tomorrow night. I'm glad that I don't work at a bar anymore.
I need to finish the paperwork for my benefits. I'm about to have health insurance again. That's rad.
Last night, I was attempting to chat up one of my many co-workers. The chatting was okay, but afterward, I realized how well I am doing. I've only been up here six months. I have a great job that pays okay and comes with benefits. I have a nice apartment for a reasonable price. My business is recovered from the move and growing nicely again.
On another note, I'm almost ready to give up on my hair... I need to resist the urge to shave my head.
Oh, and I need to get out more. I'm getting back to the point where I'd like to do some dating, yet the only women I know are co-workers... and I really don't want to fish from the company pier again. Even if it is a big pier and the girls are really cute.
I need to finish the paperwork for my benefits. I'm about to have health insurance again. That's rad.
Last night, I was attempting to chat up one of my many co-workers. The chatting was okay, but afterward, I realized how well I am doing. I've only been up here six months. I have a great job that pays okay and comes with benefits. I have a nice apartment for a reasonable price. My business is recovered from the move and growing nicely again.
On another note, I'm almost ready to give up on my hair... I need to resist the urge to shave my head.
Oh, and I need to get out more. I'm getting back to the point where I'd like to do some dating, yet the only women I know are co-workers... and I really don't want to fish from the company pier again. Even if it is a big pier and the girls are really cute.