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Another day, another grab for the almighty dollar; I asked Bosslady last night if she wanted me to come in today (wanted, not needed - careful word choice is crucial), and yes. Every hour I work is another few bucks. Every hour gets me that much closer to the needful things in my life being addressed.

I wish those needful things were simple; new shoes, a replacement piece of furniture, a special food for the dinner table. Instead, the needful things are fixing the car; getting the divorce; adopting the child. The things that live in the perpetual state of someday.

Every hour brings someday a little closer, in more ways than one.

Even so, I refuse to give up all my hours in this chase-and-grab. It is important to retain some joy in the now. Therefore, after the Spawn were set off to school and I had my shower, I sat down with my coffee. I restarted the dragonfly blanket project that I'd had to spend several hours frogging yesterday. I watched an episode of Blacklist, and I am going to write a response to a roleplaying story I am quite enjoying.

THEN I will go to work. 

Today's brainradio is Tom Waits' I Don't Wanna Grow Up.



Hello, Blisstopia.<3