July 16, 2004

I suck, and that's sad.

Egad...I have been one busy chicka. Who knew that working three jobs would be so time consuming? Not me. First, there's the main job, then the secondary job, which got way more hectic than normal this month, then there is the third job, which I want to be the main job, so I can quit the current main job and secondary job, and lead a marginally normal life.

Anyway, I figured I ought to breeze in and post, since I haven't posted in so long that my page is blank. Unintentionally, mind you. I love my third job. I love the company, I love the people (well, not love them, because that would probably be against some company policy), I don't love the uniform, but if my face were pierced, I could leave the jewelry in...so that has to count for something, eh? I had my first day with people in the store on Saturday. It was pretty low key. Sunday, we had a huge party. The company booked a three-hour cruise up the Mississippi. It was an absolute blast. We were sad to see the dock approach at the end of the night. We had one day off, one day of last minute details, and then MADNESS! Wednesday was the big opening, and it was insane. Today was marginally less insane, but good. We went out for a drink after work, which was nice...and now here I am. Typing an entry in my undies.

On a non-work related note...my sis and the fam were here for a stretch. They left today. I miss them already. I just feel badly about not being able to hang with them more, but with work being what it is...not so much :( I am sure I will write about their visit soon...along with some other musings that have been on hold. For now, I am enjoying the eerie silence of my house.

Oh, and to answer the burning question....pay bills. Yup, I am just living that far on the edge. Which for some odd reason reminds me, that I need to find some free time somewhere to go to the gym. Must. Get. In. Shape. I just got the video of a local TV thing I did last October... reminded me ofhow chunky-monkey I was, and that I don't want to go back. I should move my arse out of bed tomorrow and go.

I'll keep you posted on how that goes for me.

Posted by raven at July 16, 2004 02:27 AM
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