So today I put in my two weeks at work. I will be glad not to work there anymore because it really really felt like work. And by that I mean that I was just wasting 8.5 hours a day of my life to get a paycheck.

I went to the gym after work. I used to bike a lot and I'd like to be strong enough to go on some long bike rides again. I already have a couple of trips in mind. It's so weird how the cold and the dark really makes me just want to sit around and eat carbs! I used to love going for "power walks" when I was in the lower 48, not so much anymore. I have been taking extra vitamin D and that seems to help with being tired in the winter.

I am really hoping I get hired by Jet Blue as a flight attendant. In the mean time, I am applying and searching for jobs where I can go to places I haven't been yet. Who knows what I will end up doing, but I like the different options.

So in all this and moving I am conflicted about what to do about Toby. I really like him and he's the perfect dog, most of the time :), but I don't know if caring for a dog is something I can actually do in the future. I just equally feel guilty about both giving him away and also not so excited about determining my life plans around the fact that I have to look after a dog. I'm sure with most decisions I don't like, I will decide something at the last minute.