So, I have a job now.
I'm like all official and stuff
I even have a nametag.
I am now officially a front-counter, ringer-upper, drive-through-ish, dining-room-attender person at Chick-fil-a. Yes. It's actually not that bad; I've been working there for about two weeks now, and I quite like it.
But as a consequence of this change, I've had very little free time. It's really odd, being on a strict schedule. I've never had to be this conscientious of how I spend my time, where practically every minute is counted in order to get me where I need to go 'on time'.
I suppose there could be some deep, challenging lesson there somewhere, but I'm too tired to find it.
In other news
I am fully funded for Romania!
Yes. This makes me very happy. It's partly due to a reader of this blog