Shorter days now. I'm driving two hours a day through the woods which is not too bad a way to do it if you have to commute. I feel myself sliding into that old routine of work and sleep with precious little else going on though. But I'm not hating my job or feeling like I'm working for the devil like I did in the last place. Tonight I was home before 7 PM and just wanted to crawl into bed. I've got opportunities to do other things. I think I ought to do them.
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