First day back was a breeze. The people were glad to see me, and that was nice. The Christian lady got fired for pushing one of the other girls. Thats kinda good. She was the one writting down everything I did, and going to the office all the time, so I won't miss her. The job is just as before, and I remembered everything. My supervisor said she was very happy that I'm back. She said the other guy really drove her nuts because he just couldn't do things properly, and there was no one else to work with her. Good. Now she might appreciate my work, and not try to be an asshole. I shouldn't be like that really. She has changed towards me and treats me good now. Going back tho really does bring the word gratitude to mind. I'm very gratefull that I have a job now. I'm gratefull for the nice suroundings, and people there. It really felt good being there. Brought back a lot of peacefull feelings that I had before. At break time It was so nice out still. I went to my old smoking spot by the creek. Felt like being back home. It really was nice. The Dr sent them a letter saying I couldn't grip anything more than 2.5lbs. I kept joking with the chef when I went to the washroom. I would ask him to help me because I'm not supposed to lift nothing heavy. He laughed, and the other girl said, "Same ol James." I found it really kinda relaxing. No stress at all. getting up early wasn't a problem either. I thought it would be because of all the days I used to sleep in. Being around food was very nice too. Got to eat my breakfast like I used to do. That was really good. I like those toasted English muffins with cheese, hot peppers, onion and tomato. I ate about four of them, and then good ol Tim Horton's coffee. Yes, it's good being back. I really liked it. Actually it's good getting up early. I feel like I'm getting the whole day now. Last night was good sleeping in my new bed. It was comfy, and getting up was good because Tim was in the other room so I didn't have to tip toe around. Last night was good, just the two of us. We watched some T.V, which I hardley ever do by myself. We had a great dinner too. Chicken breast with mushroom sauce, rice, asperagus, and salade. Felt really good and normal for a change. Yea, I think I'm really going to like this. That working with Bob was just too much. Time to put that away, and good riddence.