[This is my 400th post]
I received my first pay-check today. In cold, hard, crisp, wonderful smelling cash. If it weren’t for the fact that I was in a daze and was caught by surprise, I would have hugged everyone in the room (including the dog) and cried.
I realise that I won’t be able to blog as regularly as I did. When I get home, the last thing I wanna do to stay long hours on the computer. I don’t even have the energy to keep up with my reading. The books lying by my bed are started to look annoyed at being ignored.
The latest skill I’ve learnt is to catch a teeny bit of forty winks on the train, while keeping my ears trained on the station announcement, and also preventing my head from nodding too much when I sleep. It’s a long 40 minute ride on the train, and being able to sleep at least half of that time is sufficient to make up for the lack of sleep.
You know, I’m just droning on and on right now, I’m even boring myself to death.