I’ve worked 40 hours a week this summer, all summer long. This is my fourth summer doing so. Now, don’t get me wrong, I’m certainly not complaining; it has gotten easier to do as the years go on since more and more of my friends get working too, it’s not so hard to not be around to hang out.
I am grateful to have and hold a job in this climate. I’m doing things I like to do, with people I’ve known my whole life, and I couldn’t feel more lucky.
That said, it has also showed me that engineering is no easy task, and if it is what I want to do for the rest of my life, to keep it in mind that this is serious business, and making that choice is a commitment to this field of work.
also, haven’t driven my truck in 3 days now. It seems wierd that now that it is almost finished, I feel less enthused to drive it?