Life...or Nothing Like It

Yes, I know NaNo was ages ago, but it saddened me to think of this little space floating lost in the internet wasteland. So I figured that I'd dredge it up and use it to spout my complaints and opinions on the rest of the world. Not that I don't already do that all the time. *g*

I count myself lucky to have a job that I don't hate. Seven months and I don't feel like quitting yet. That is definitely a new record for me. I love my coffee, I love my co-workers, I like some of the customers. I have a sweet deal. But all I ever do anymore is work and sleep. There's no time in between for really living. And that's a little sad. No, it's downright depressing. The question is, what can I really do about it?

Heather and I are going out shopping and stuff tomorrow. It is so weird to do this with someone I didn't go to school with. But I'm trying not to look at the past so much. Stop waiting for friends to come home and visit and start getting comfy with new friends.

Oooh, and remind me in the future to commentate on how coffee houses attract some weird people.