Old Gal

What a week! I worked 40 hours at my full-time job and 32 hours at my part-time job, that is 72 hours. Pretty good for an old gal like me, I reckon. I am very tired! I walked for at least four hours every day. Up steep hills on gravel, down rickety stairs to the… Continue reading Old Gal

on the run

Yesterday was the first day I worked both the full-time and the part-time job on the same day. A bit tiring. This morning I’m writing this on the run, as I prepare to leave for work, my full-time job. Still enjoying it, very much. Henry and Em were here on Sunday to pick up some… Continue reading on the run

Gaining Ground

I’ve reached a decision. The next time that the new-part time job drives me to distraction my one-week notice will be submitted. Long hours are one thing, gratuitous stress is quite another. One month of full-time and part-time work will bring Attila and I into a state of solvency, then we will likely be able… Continue reading Gaining Ground

Big Bite

Well, today I started at my new part-time job; training this week. There is a lot to absorb. Nice people, very pleasant. I think I was a “wee bit cranky” though. I asked a lot of questions, felt frustrated from time to time and probably failed to completely hide it; but couldn’t really tell because… Continue reading Big Bite