90 hours...

So I have started a new job. Not only am I working part time at Vanguard, I am also working at Robin Hood. For those of you that don't know, that is an organization that runs group homes for disabled persons. And get this..... I am working a staggering 90 hours a week. (Just think of the money Ian, just think of the money) That is what I find myself telling myself lately. Some days are easier than others but it is getting overwhelming. I havent seen my family in three days now. And I never get to see Tiffanie..besides a casual text here and there, that is it. Sad I know. But it is only for February and then the hours go down. Of course that is when Tiffanie leaves and goes to China. AHH Vancouver mode, that is what we are in. Love you Tiffanie.
Anyhow, there are so many funny stories from the group home. So many experiences that we can say are definetly "Once in a lifetime". (And lets hope that the ONCE is true)
Some day I will write a book with them all, and be on the best seller list, entitled "My Life as a Pee Collector". Catchy eh?