Final weekend
Sunday was my final breakfast shift at my outside job. From now on I will only be working about eight hours a week, but that is fine with me. This choice to change my hours at my job was totally my choice. It was just getting to difficult to try to work around my husband’s schedule and my own. And since his employment is a whole lot more important (money wise) than mine, I had to give up these hours. So at least for now, I will only be working a couple of evenings a week. This is fine for now, and maybe in the future I may increase my hours again. Then again, I may enjoy my weekends off so much, that I may not.
