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I just wanted to say that I am still alive. I'm just working a lot and I'm tired. We sign on our new house next week and all the last minute details are sucking up any 'free time' we have. But that's okay; once we're in our own place it will be such a relief.

Cutting meat, wrapping meat, stacking meat, grinding meat, traying meat, re-wrapping meat... not bad stuff, just physically demanding for my entire eight-hour shift. My body hurts.

Boo hoo poor me don't I sound like a brat???

Geesh. Sorry about that. More news later, and with a smile, I promise.