My new job has been going pretty great. They're pretty excited to have me there and actually appreciate the work I do, so that's a new feeling. No complaints. On the drive home from work today, I saw a stereotypically macho, giant man driving a huge truck slow down for a chipmunk to cross the road. That made me happy. Downstairs, my mom's cooking a pork roast and it smells amazing. However, I miss all my friends back in Wisconsin. It's kind of tough, but I'm making it work. That's all for now. Goodnight,