Work

For the past three days I have been doing something that I hoped to never do again. I have been doing manual labor. I don't know why I agreed to do this but I did. It hasn't been that bad, really it has been really easy. I get to make my own hours, which are usually short, I get paid everyday, and they buy my lunch. Not a bad deal it's just manual labor. Today I got to feel very manly, I loaded and loaded firewood, and then got to rip out a lot of bamboo that was around twenty feet tall. I felt so manly that I almost decided not to go to church and instead watch the game. But then I realized that I don't know what game would be on, and I would rather go to church. I was almost manly, but not quite.