weekends acutally mean somthing now.

yesterday was my first day of work.
holy crap was it crazy.its so busy and also i was jocking the reg.and was slow because im still learning.but it was a good intro for what im in for.
and now its the weekend.
the last four years weekends havnt meant a thing to me.i hanvt worked a mon-fri shift since the military and all other jobs since,,, ive been working restaurants and every weekend.
it feels kinda weird.so this is what most of the working class feels like.
you may ask,what are you going to do on your first weekend.
well im moving all my stuff,ha,all my stuff. bringing my backpack to my friends in venice beach where ill be staying for now on.its much closer to my work and...much closer to the beach.6 blocks.
ill be stayin with star from moab,and her roommate.a tiny little beach house but surrounded by burners on each side.creative,loving,fun people that form this little community she has going on there,and their excited for me join.
me too.
then tonight we dance.
and it will be back in the 80s here next week. and i work 7-noon.
so after twelve....ill be on the beach.