working girl.

Well, I just finished my first half-day of nursery school. Today I learned how to cover my mouth when I cough, how to sing the alphabet (several times, REALLY LOUDLY), and then we read a book about Peter Pan. I got paid. Just when I was thinking that nursery school is a whole lot better the second time around, some three-year-old told me she was going to kick my ass. So really, it's not all that different from Engineering, except that the metaphors by which I used to live have now all been realized.

Oh yeah, I have a job again.