Standing on your feet for eight straight hours is not fun. I learned the fundamentals of not standing on your heels all day Saturday when by the end of the day that day I had pain shooting up my foot and leg upon offering it even the slightest pressure. God, that hurt. It’s not much fun either. Sunday I fared a little better by shifting my weight to the front of my feet, but three days later and my feet still hurt. Of course this wouldn’t be such a big deal except for that fact that tomorrow I go back to work for my first forty-hour week. God save me that I don’t collapse in a complete heap of pain before Sunday. Hopefully dollar signs will keep my eyes on the prize, as it were.

I other work related news I worked with a few people this weekend, and I think I might actually get my first TV sale and Lifestyle sale this week, which would be awesome. Selling a Lifestyle system would totally boost my selling ego. Also, if I can sell it with the second zone I get $25 bucks, which would be sweet!

Also, my dad just excepted a job at Taconic so he is no longer unemployed. Yeah!