eh. . .

happy birthday to me from my dad, the mostly blind artist.
: )

I took a day off, and went to the lake yesterday, but I'm saving the hotdog roast until I'm finished with night shift Saturday as a reward for staying up all day to reset my sleep schedule. At the end of the month a few of us are planning on getting together for dinner and Bill and Ted: Face the Music. I'm excited for a new movie and for being awake when qdoba is open.

I interviewed for a job in payroll and they're supposed to decide this week. I want it. It's a paycut, but out of the public, overtime accessible, gets me out of training and out of that hellhole.

I've decided when I win the lottery I'm moving to a big house on the outskirts of Santa Fe. I've daydreamed through several beautiful choices on the realtor sites.