I keep meaning to post, but Internet is still unreliable in my apartment and there seems to be precious little time. On Sunday I received three calls from people after I returned from my aunt's birthday party in Jersey, and didn't pick up, since I was just ecstatic to be home, sewing, relaxing, and watching movies for what seemed like the first time all week.

I'm actually back at my old job today, which is a bit strange (and lets me see how much will be left undone by my temp), but training my replacement is certainly an important thing for me.

I'm exhausted, but getting by on half the sleep I used to with half the problems. Apparently liking your job can go a very long way towards bringing the energy to deal with life and its problems, and I haven't been with my RNR in over two weeks, so I think we may (possibly?) be done for real this time. Time will tell, I suppose.