ellen.

Today's agenda;

Give Kimberly a ride to school.
Watch Ellen.
Clean the bathroom.
Work meeting.
Buy a new book.

I just finished reading "His Dark Materials." Intense. My brain is still a little mushy from it. It's one of those books that you wake up in the middle of the night thinking about. It is a trilogy, but I didn't want it to end. I've found that I don't like not knowing how things end up. In the far future I mean. The book ended well. Albeit, there were a few loose ends left to the imagination. I know, that's part of what makes a good book. I like the way my imagination continues the lives of the characters, but I don't like not knowing for sure if that's the way it would have been. This trilogy is completely fictional, and I am aware that something that isn't real shouldn't bother me so much. But it does.

I moved. I now live in a house full of 3 stinky boys and 2 big dogs. Just kidding. The boys aren't that stinky. A little messy sometimes though. It's fun. And the rent is cheaper. And I have cable and internet. And I get to see this one boy every day. <3

Yesterday, I had a job interview. It was at a nursing and rehab facility, and I'm reaaaallly hoping that I get it. Yes, I still work with At Home Solutions (the at home care place), and I really like the few clients that I have. The problem is that I am only working 12-14 hour weeks. Even with cheaper rent, it's impossible. I don't want to assume that I have this new job, and jinx myself, but if I do get it I hope that I am able to work something out so that I can at least keep working with AHS one day a week. I think that might be do-able.

That last paragraph had a lot of "I's." I suppose that's alright, since this is a blog about me.

I've decided that I love Ellen. She seems like a pretty real person. Her show is hilarious, and I like that she's all about helping people, and making this world a better place. I usually don't watch many talk shows (besides Maury, cuz you just GOTTA KNOW who those baby daddies are..) but I try and wake up by 9 every morning to catch hers.

I'm 18 minutes into "The View," and 18 minutes late for my bathroom cleaning date.

Till next time.