I survived my first full week of work and I have to say...I am exhausted! I have already been putting in over-time these past two days in order to help with the final odd jobs around the class. It also didn't help that I cried really hard last night, which usually leaves me feeling drained all the next day.
Of course, to end my first week with a bang, the inner seam of my pants had to rip from ankle to crotch when one of my co-workers unknowingly snagged a thread on my pants and began trailing off with it as I unraveled out into the open. Luckily the tear stopped just before giving a good peep show, so I was able to run back to the classroom, grab a sewing kit from one of the children's craft stations, and stitch my pants back together before my lunch break was over. I was able to get a good laugh from it all and a few of my co-workers seemed to get a kick out of my quick and crafty response. So all in all...I guess my pants ripping worked as an awesome ice-breaker. How much more open and out there can one get?
Other than all that, tomorrow we will continue to drudge through our budget and push on our search for an apartment in hopes to find some sort of balance that will allow us to still have Pickle for when we are planning. It isn't easy, and we may have to settle with a one bedroom apartment for now, but we just can't put off having our baby. It is way too important to us. So we are going to fight the odds tooth and nail, and try to make something work....we just have to.
Our plight for Pickle.
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