YAYAYAYAYAYAY!

I got a job at the Sheraton Hotel by the airport as a Room Attendant.

Basically I'm going to go into the rooms and clean them. Hooray.

Two hour commute. Oh joy, oh joy.

But luckily, I did get the weekends for Rocky off. A little bright spot in the gloom that will be four hours on the bus every day and cleaning up after people for 8+ hours a day.

But hey, I got a job. And they don't want me to take out my piercings or cover up my tattoos. Big plus.

And now, I am going to scarf my food and collapse, because I've been awake since 1 in the morning.