In a couple of weeks I will start my third job. I will be working for my friend, Angel, taking care of her grandmother during the day. I am really excited!
Angel is such a dear friend. She is the first person who really showed me that you can be one of the "beautiful people" and still be kind and generous and fun.
I can work as many days as I want, and it will be during the middle of the day while Big Sprout is at school. I can take Little Sprout with me, as Angel's Grandma doesn't need too much care, and it will bring in some much needed extra cash.
Mr. Barefoot expressed some concern about me taking on yet another job, but I don't see much in the way of options. There are only two ways of making extra money. The first is to spend less (which I am doing) and the second is to work more. I figure if I do both we will be in good shape in just a little while. Mr. Barefoot isn't about to get another job, so it is up to me.
Still, it will be great working for Angel. We have fallen out of touch since her marriage, and it will be so nice to see her regularly. I know she will be a fun boss to have, and the job will be easy enough to do.