I swapped recentily with a coworker for our shifts because she needed the hours I'd gotten awarded during out bidding process. With the bids going -almost- monthly, things get changed around often enough. I don't mind so much as long as it doesn't impede upon my lovely boyfriend's schedule any more than it already does. Gawd. I gotta get a car. I was hoping thing would get easier with me working a year with First Line, but loaners seem to be uneasy with this recession in the air.

Anywho!

A week worth of vacation is wonderfully relaxing, but still I dread returning to work. I don't look forward to standing upon my feet and trying to look important, but hell. It's a job. More importantily, it's my job that I'm making money from. I'm trying to think of a way to work and go back to school for massage therapy. That, my friends would be a dream come true. Doing something I love and, as of recent, has gone into high demand. Aw well. Back to chose around the house for me. I should really post stuff more often. Comic's finally getting work to it now that I've finally gotten a scanner. Huzzah!