It's temporary, I assure you. I'm no stranger to working two jobs. ;) It's tiring, yes, but also helping me get to my goals. I trace my amazing work ethic back directly to my madre y padre not letting me slack when I was a kid. No getting out of chores for us. (Thanks, Ma!)
Shoes says I'm getting "strung out." He's probably right, but in for a penny with me, in for a pound ... right, love?
I LOVE LOVE LOVE my new job in Psychiatry. You'd have to wrestle it away from me. So I'll take the crazy crazy until 9/16, which is my last day in Research Administration.
You know what else is crazy? Riding an 11:00 pm bus line out to the Park & Ride that's closest to my house after I'm done in Psychiatry. There's all kinds of awesome that happens that late.
Like the bus being so crowded there's no more standing room ....
... primarily because two homeless people have 6 suitcases between them in the disabled seating area ...
... and the guy who was dressed for jousting and kept accidentally bashing people with his foam sword
... and the cat that got loose
... and the lady who coughed on my shoulder and then let me know she had a Thai Wrap for lunch
... and the woman who told me the rainbow around me was majestic.
Darling, we're all majestic. Especially at 11:00 at night on a bus bound for home.