Still alive

So I didn't run anybody over today, and I'm still employed. It still sucks, but I'm not losing the house.

The front fell off.

New Job

So this morning I got up at 4:45. Did I mention it was in the morning? Anyway, after a pot of coffee and a very "TURN OUT THAT LIGHT" from my wife, I was off.

I'm once again gainfully employed. I'm hauling salt water in the Barnet Shale gas fields. YEAH! OK, that was sarcasm. I'm not thrilled in the slightest. I'm training days for a week before going to nights.

Tonight I got to see my son for all of 10 minutes. That's about all I'm in the mood to say about that at this point. So now it's 8:45pm and I'm going back to bed, after getting home at 7:45. I'm finding it real hard to keep my feelings to myself concerning this job transition.