January 6, 2016

New job starts tomorrow.  I'm enjoying my mini-vacation, which has been nothing but rainy days.  Which is good as rain is sorely needed around here.  Plus, rain like this gives me the perfect excuse to laze about.

I'm doing all right with my father's death.  Christmas and New Year's weren't the same without him.  I eagerly went to work on both days so I'd have something to take my mind off of him, and I didn't want to have to be around my mom.  I know, that sounds horrible.  But I just couldn't cope with her and her mood swings right now...so it was either work or take loads of Vistaril.

The gifts I got him for Christmas are still in the garage.  I don't know what I'm going to do with them.

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