Breaking News..

Finally got offered a second job at a pizza shop. I detailed my plight on how hard it was to find a job delivery pizzas, but patience finally paid off, pun intended. I go in tomorrow to the place I worked in college to meet with the current manager. I have to be honest and say this is going to be weird. I am grateful for the opportunity to finally generate more income and get this snowball really moving. However, I am extremely nervous plus scared with really know reason to be other than it is a humbling experience to be doing this again. From the quick phone call about an hour ago it looks like I will start on Sunday from 10am to 5pm with more part time work available. I want to work as much as physically possible, the downside is that I don’t want to give up my family time. The idea of missing my kids emotionally hurts and as much as I would rather not have to do this I can’t also worry about paying bills, barely scraping by and only slowly moving the plasectomy. Our finances only cover the bare minimums and although the past few months have been great with the debt reductions it hasn’t been because of my paycheck. It was taxes, selling some stuff, and the hopefully selling of Ford Explorer, which I have made a debacle of so far.

I guess tonight will be a budgeted celebration of relaxation and downtime before I begin to work more and more. Wish me luck.