Ok, I got a job. It’s only 8 hours a week and barely pays enough to cover child care. But, I love it and from the kind words of congratulations I’ve gotten from the people who know me well, I think they get what a big deal this is for me.
Today’s post is part 2 of my “spring is not being what I expected and it’s ticking me off” (pun intended) post last week. Continue reading
Thurs nights, 8:30-midnight, you can find my kind of mormon ladies hanging out in Watford City.
(said in my best Oprah voice)