One Month Gone....

Feeling: torn
I've been going to the Y twice a week lately. Got my membershipt for the summer and really using it up. I'm working on 200 yards a visit, so last week it was 400 yards in two days. This week I was planning on doing 600 but the pool was occupied this morning in every lane. I'll just go my 2 days and then try for 3 next week. By then I'll be up to 225 yards a visit. Work is steadying out. The boss isn't so jumpy and lecturing hardly ever right now. That's a serious blessing. I was really wanting to walk out and get another job as the foul treatment continued. Anyways, things are cooling down and the work crew is finally settled....hopefully. My hours got cut this week but will be where I like them next week and hopefully the rest of the summer. Mom's in D.C. right now and Dad is leaving for Florida tomorrow afternoon. Beth and I will have the house to ourselves until Friday when Dad returns. Things will slack off I bet as we'll be the only ones home but that doesn't mean we can let the house get away from us. I can't live in a place that is trashed. Something always kicks in and I clean up the messes until that impulse fades away. It's not some kind of obsessive compulsive disorder. I guess it's just a need for a clean living space. I've always had it and it's really kicking in now that I'm home in the summer. Hopefully it doesn't go completely dominant and I lose any free time cleaning this big place up constantly. -Kat-
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