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Five years ago, I was working graveyard on the weekends and trying to juggle a catering job at the same time. That was exhausting. I was sharing an apartment with my now-husband. I remember Martian didn't sleep a whole heck of a lot in those days, and often stayed up with me while I worked graveyard. I was taking a break from school at the time, too.
I am much happier where we are now. I'm happily married, I graduated, I have a MUCH better job with regular hours that I enjoy a LOT more, and I live in an awesome house with kittehs coming out my ears.
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If I am not better, at least I am different. --Jean-Jacques Rousseau
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