Just took one more dose of nyquil. I felt fine most of yesterday but then today it kicked in pretty hard while I was at work. I just had a lot of cold sweats is all. I'll get to sleep in tomorrow which is going to be great.
I found out today that I don't get paid for another week. That makes me a bit sad, but I think I can make it. I hope I can make it.
Sunday I'll be running front of house at church for the first time at Rocketown. I'm excited. I don't think I should be nervous because it's a pretty simple set up compared to what I'm used to, but for some reason, I still am.
I've been hanging out with the girls a lot lately too. It's nice to have friends of the opposite sex. It helps even out all my rough edges and reminds me that communication can sometimes take effort, but it is worth the energy. See, with guys, communication can be transmitted by simple gestures, but with girls, you have to say what you mean and say it clearly... That is... at least until you know each other well enough to communicate through gestures.
I'm getting pretty heavy right now. The nyquil must be kicking in.
The job is pretty exciting still. They teach me something new every day, and I'm really liking where the possibilities are headed. I really hope they'll be able to take care of me financially. That is my final big concern. But the experience is great. I'm actually starting to pick up my old books and brush up on some old trade skills and terminology.
That's it. I can't write anymore... WAYYYYY too tired.
Peace and love.
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