Apply and ye shall be hired
The world smelled like spring this morning. Rogation Sunday was traditionally a day to pray for the coming growing season, and despite the fact that I don’t grow anything personally (and don’t tend to pray very much), it seemed the perfect day for it; sunny, warm, green grass beginning to cover the brown, and all the springy hymns in church.
My big excitement, though: I have a summer job! I’m happy, relieved, satisfied…and nervous. I suppose it’s normal to be apprehensive about my first job. I’ve been teaching piano privately for four years now, but that came pretty naturally. Waitressing will be totally different. At least Chuck will be happy.
My big excitement, though: I have a summer job! I’m happy, relieved, satisfied…and nervous. I suppose it’s normal to be apprehensive about my first job. I’ve been teaching piano privately for four years now, but that came pretty naturally. Waitressing will be totally different. At least Chuck will be happy.