So, I'm a big girl now. Driving to the metra each morning, taking the hour train ride every day, walking from the train 20 minutes to the 36th floor of a 47 floor skyscraper. Work till 5:30, catch the train and get home by 7:30 each night. Make myself some dinner, relax for about an hour or so, fall asleep and do it all over again the next day. Now I just need to determine if this is what I want to do for the rest of my life. It's only been one week, maybe I'll get used to this life. Maybe. One thing's for sure: Even over the summer when I only have 1 or 2 things I need to accomplish in a week, I will take every chance I can get to procrastinate.