It’s almost been a year since I moved. I finally made regular as a mailman. It sucked and still sucks but less. The supervisor we got a few months back is decent.
Outside of my work…. well, my life is work. And work is my life. I don’t know what else to do. I’ve met a few people but not as many as I wish I had. I’m trying to find some new activities to get involved in.
My one sister has her baby and my other sister is doing her thing out west and my mom is in the Baltic states. And I’m here, not doing much. Things could be worse, and they have been… but I wish they were great once in awhile.
Chuck 