What do you know? It's already the end of the week! YAY! I have to say, I couldn't wait for the weekend to arrive, since my week at work was so crazy!

So, today is casual day at work; no barbie clothing required. Im just wearing jeans and my white Phat Farm walkers...if only it was casual day everyday! I actually feel weird not wearing dressy cloths today; I sorta got used to it over the course of the last month. But, then again, everybody needs a break!

So, schedule of the day; meeting one of the lawyers to give him his super procedures I had to type. Replace my receptionist from 12 to 1. At 1h05, leaving the building to go to my appoitment at my haridresser's, which should take about one hour of my time, but my boss gave me an extention of one hour more for my lunch break!! YAY! The joys of being ranked right under your boss (who happens to be the president of the company and owner as well)! So, I have pretty much a lot of liberty in my decision makings. Kinda scary though; I have never been left with so much freedom...I feel like a kid in a candy store! exept my foot fetish :p Okay, so back to the schedule of the day. I should be back at the office by 3h00 pm. At 4pm, my receptionist is leaving, so it's a giga boring hour at the reception. Not that I mind, but let's just say, it kinda cuts my new found freedom!

Ok, back to the haircut thingy. For those who know me, and know what I currently look like, you are in for a shock! I am taking drastic measures! MOUAHAHAHAHAHA! No, just kidding, but the new look will be very different from what I have now! Im excited, yet nervous. :S I have not cut my hair in like 2 years, which is not bad if you consider that some people can go up to 15-20 years without cutting their hair! You think I am kidding? Well, my advice to you, watch ''What not to wear'' on TLC and you will be learning shocking details about hair tales!

Well, so much for my usual useless babble, but I just feel so preppy! I have to say, being stuck here while there is a very nice day rising outside, makes me a tint sad. But hey, the day is already passing pretty fast! OK, well, gotta get back to my duties! Not that I want to, but hey, gotta pay my friggin bills

I realize I haven't posted for a few days, and I feel neglectful. I apologize, and I must admit that postings may become less frequent. Despite what I told all of you and myself, I have decided to go back to work full time. My coworker who works the full time shift in the evening that would work out for me is resigning, and my boss wants me in that position. At first I declined, saying I really wouldn't want to work more than 3-4 shifts a week. (That was my desire for a nap talking!) I began to think about how perfect this job was for me - it enabled me to, first and foremost, avoid putting my son into daycare of any kind. Second, it gives me the professional stimulation and satisfaction I've been missing and craving. Third, working full time will allow me to complete my hours for Independent Licensure before we move in two years, and that license will move anywhere with me.

Finally, with this extra income for two years, we will be able to knock out all of our debt plus have a really nice downpayment ready to go when we move in summer 2006. It's Confession Time now - I'm a major shopper, a clotheshorse, a makeup junkie, a gift-giver and, I have a taste for the finer things. My father always accused me of being a snob, and I must admit he was right. I like nice stuff. So, I have to work to support my habit. (Either that or start knocking off little old ladies, liquor stores and minimarts at night.) I have definitely created more than my share of our family's debt, and I am grateful for the opportunity to help remedy that situation.

Heck - it's only for two years. I also consider it payback for the two years I took off from work to attend graduate school full time(with free tuition paid by my work study, BTW.) And I can always resign and go back to per diem if need be. So, in a few weeks I'll start 5 nights a week (Tuesday-Sunday).