Today was my seventh day of an eight day stretch at work. It has been a long time since I did that last. Nevertheless I’m not exhausted. I stay busy at my new job, but I don’t have to stretch myself to the limit or anything. So it’s cool.

Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind stretching myself to the limit at a job, as long as I’m getting paid enough. But my last job and my current one only pay slightly over minimum wage, so I’m not inclined to jump hurdles over the Great Wall of China for them. My last job required work only a little less demanding than that. The one I’m at now isn’t all that physically demanding.

Suffice it to say that I’m fairly content as far as my job itself. I would like to find a job that pays better, and I plan on looking for something that does. Or ideally get my home business off the ground so that I won’t have to search for jobs any more. We are still struggling financially, but at least I don’t hate my job so much now.