Adjusting....

So I'm here. And I live in an apartment - which I swore I would never do again. It's not so bad. Except for the smoke alarms. The pool is great! I'm still trying to sell my house (Any takers? Anyone? Anyone?) Texas has been very accepting of me so far. My truck's multiple breakdown episodes and having to drive a smoke-smelling Kia Rio was amusing but at least I found out where the dealership was!

The majority of the people here are very welcoming. I think I'll settle in just fine. The possibilities are limitless. Well, except for at my bank. It opens at 7:30am and closes at 6pm. I leave for work at 7:15am and don't get home until 6:30 or 6:45 when I'm not on-call. It's kind of crazy not being able to get to the bank.

On tap for tomorrow after work...Ladies' Night Out at the Melting Pot!