A few things to discuss:
On Tuesday I learned my hours had been completely cut from the schedule, but I still had a job, despite the complete lack of hours. Thankfully I got into an interview at Murphy USA the same day, and I have the job as soon as the drug tests come back. For some reason, I'm freaking out about the test. I have no reason not to be honest on here, and I can honestly say I'm clean. It's been 6 months since I've done anything that can show up on the test, but I'm worried about a false positive. I'm supposed to get a call today. If I get the job, I'll be working graveyards again, 32 hours a week, 8.50 an hour. Not bad.
I've developed a few odd sleeping patterns because I haven't been working, but the one I've seem to stick with is sleeping between 8 PM to 5 AM.
I've also been sort of anti-social, and Colleen's been getting pissed off at me for it. Her parents came down to Cruces from Magdalena (2 hours away) for a couple of nights, and I didn't want to leave my house. I'm sorry, but I just wanted to be alone these past few days. I do so much for Colleen anyway, the least she can do is find a job, herself. I've had the opportunity to get 3 jobs in the past month, but, of course, i can only work one at a time.