Job Stress of a *Different* Kind

OK, well, I officially applied for a job today.

By that, I mean to say, a *paid* job. An out-of-the-house job, in anticipation of my little boy starting school in September.

Holy Sh*t.

For a guy who didn't know if he could make it six months staying at home with the kids, suddenly the idea of not being here every day, after doing it for three and a half years, kind of gives me the creeps.

Stay tuned.