The storms come less frequent now; the meds doing what meds are suppose to do.  I find myself tired all the time though, and I am not looking forward to the next seven months.  12 plus hours a day, 7 days a week for 7 months straight is not something anybody looks forward to.  The light at the end of the tunnel, however, is that I will be done with my contract shortly thereafter and a new life shall begin, whatever that may be.  I realized that I'll have around 50k saved up by the time I'm done, which is a nice turn-around from walking into bootcamp without a penny to my name, nor any form of credit on the books.

But where does the newborn go from here?