300

This is post 300. Three hundred!
Today was also my first day of work. I took out staple after staple after staple and flipped paper after paper into a pile for future scanning. The office is very, very quiet. Getting a job will not increase the number of words I speak in a day. My finger tips are tinged with ink from all of the files of paper I touched and I am looking forward to stretching tonight. Sitting all day is hard.
My first day was like being in reading class. Remember sustained silent reading? I enjoy the book/work but all of the quiet makes me want to talk to my classmates/coworkers more than focus on reading/prepping pages. So. . .

Nick and I had a weekend of celebrating our love and last "free" weekend.