Once upon a time in land FURTHER away...

So I gots me a new job. doing the same ole thang, but more of it and more moolah. whoopdeewhoop. I don't like it so much and I'm entering week 3. I hope it gets better cuz I DO like the paychecks.The people there are pretty nice....just not a great diversity - except for me and one other chic and the janitor and the director they are all grandmothers, some perhaps GREAT grandmas. One old lady drives the bookmobile and another is much more spry, I'm told, what with her new hip! The janitor could be retired and I will never ask him for a ladder again, for the risk of him lugging it to me could easiy lead to a coronary. This is NOT the exciting change I was in need of and I'm too tired to paint. wanh!So my plan is this - suck it up and save up as much moolah as I can so I can break outa here b4 I'm too old and feeble to care.Then there's the car. Or lack there of. I think my uncle is giving me his subaru...it's not purty but I'm told it drives and it's free. Which I've learned means receiving it is free, but maintaining it will not be. joy of joys to own a car built in the decade in which I am currently living. That is a goal!