{the job}

Tomorrow is the first for realsies day of my employment. That means I won't see you until Saturdee! do you feel sad? because I feel sad about that.


what I don't feel sad about is that fact that I get to spend my days here:

Are you jealous? because you probably should be.

So unless some large stoke of fate befalls me and I magically pick up a wireless signal in the mountain tops, this is where we have to say goodbye.

For now I must go pack my belongings.

Can someone call me early tomorrow morning and remind me about my toothbrush? that would be great, thanks.