robotlola

It's my first official weekend back. I've been very productive and thats my goal. Went to the gas station, the post office, and the taylor. Now sorting through my things, organizing. It's necessary. it's been an adventurous week. The drive to work got longer. 96 isn't bad, but the Davison is ghehhto. That annoys me, but it's colorful. Work feels like it's been exceptionally challenging. I start euthanasia training next week. After moving back to suburbia, it should prove to be an interesting career move. It's a beneficial skill in my line of work, and it would be fascinating to learn. The stuff I've learned and seen there already is mindblowing crazy. I'm just being apart of the system. A necessary system. Euthanasia Technician.

As far as my first week being home, we, me, chloe, and gubair, were in the guest room from Monday until Wednesday night. The basement wasn't ready yet. Mom and I gutted it. She took Tuesday off to help move stuff down, but her cat got sick and we spent most of the day at the vet. Her cat was dying and they fixed it. We cleared alot out in just a couple days. I brought my cats down, and we had a real little place going on. Bed's set up all cute, I bought a sweet rug, tv, cable, internet, nice lighting, and internet. haha 2nd morning, Gubair found his way into the ceiling. He came out when he got bored. He's not allowed in the finished utility room anymore. He hides in the leg of the pool table most of the time. They're both just discovering the upstairs. It's been closed off this whole week. I realize I'm focussing alot of my time on getting them adjusted. I think it's more of a way to get me adjusted.

All this thinking about getting adjusted is making me tired. I need a nap.
--lola