I just don't know...

My aunt Cindy called me to tell me about a temp. job leasing apartments. It would only be for six weeks. Monday -Friday, maybe a Saturday if there's a special running. 8:30-5:30. If I want it the job is mine, the lady already offered it to me. Cindy already told her about my leasing experience. Now the delima, do I really want to leave Jordan alone all day by himself. Do I really want to go to work. Even though its just six weeks. I know the extra money would be nice, but I just don't know. I really , really , don't know. I have to let her know something by tomorrow. The down side to this , is if I don't take the job how guilty would I feel. And if I do take the job , how guilty would I feel leaving Jordan. I haven't even thought about getting a job. The ironic thing is , this is how I got sucked into my job at Wellington.