Sweet mother

Sweet mother. Is it Friday already? On Monday I talked about how proud I was that my first full week at work had ended, and now it's Friday night.
Last week seemed to take a month- a month of this quasi sadness/hyperbusyness/maladjustedness and some of -nesses. This week, however, completely disappeared. It was definitely just as busy, but I guess settling into the routine helped time past. The best part of all this is that I enjoy my job.
Every morning I look forward to work (I still hate the waking up part though) and the days always fly by and when it's time to leave I kinda wish that I didn't have to. Hell, today I forced myself to leave at 6 because I couldn't think of another thing to do. I guess that's awesome, because all of my other jobs have been tedious and I hated them. Especially the Progress internship, that was really dull, I'm glad my first real job in journalism has been a million times better.
As far as the Web site is concerned, there isn't anything to worry about so far. We released to the public on Wednesday and people came in droves. The blogs are active and people are submitting to the Spotted photos. I'm not really overwhelmed with the response, but I am encouraged
At worst, my bosses at the TU are very happy with the job I have done and I appreciate that recognition.
I just made a video, and once I publish it to You Tube, I'll send the link here
I'm also bitchin tired, but no sleep yet.