GRUMBLE in BookThree: Flight Log 2016

Is it Friday yet?!

WHAT a… just… months.
Tired. Can’t find anything in the house. Trials all day.
Wife is here! Yay to that. House is more fucked up than I expected. Boo. Apparently… some of the bedrooms don’t even have a vent… and when I say “some of the bedrooms” I mean The Master Bedroom… doesn’t have an air vent. ::le sigh::
Long confusing day of work will transition into a long hectic night of trying to unpack. Trying to unpack and figure out how much more of the house needs to be fixed/prepared. Aye aye aye. Always something, eh?

Well… fingers crossed, I guess. I have a bed… I will have internet/cable after the weekend… I have video games… I have my wife around. ALL GOOD THINGS. I’m… minimally capable of doing my job. THAT’S a good thing!

But… yeah. Lots to learn. Lots to do. I won’t be 100% okay until I’ve won a genuine trial case AND had visitors stay the night in my home. Those two are the final “Okay, this is home” items. Because.. winning a genuine case at trial will mean I know enough about my job that I’m not guaranteed to fail. And… a visitor staying the night in my home means I’m back to entertaining and hosting… very important elements in my family.