Credit card machines suck my will to live...
I'm sure Miles and Tara will agree that wireless credit card machines were a bad idea. End of story.
After I'm done working for my father today, I will have completed about 48 hours of work this week. I'm proud of myself. Oddly enough, I feel more free in my work environments than I think I ever have. I love my Dad and we only fight... okay I guess as much as we used to, but I feel more comfortable with myself. I'm feeling more comfortable with everything in life all of a sudden, and it's strange. Or is it really strange? I don't know. All I know is that I feel happy and I think my relationships with people reflect that. I'm trying to be honest but not hurtful, realize that when people are cranky it's their problem, not me. The almost 11 hour days on the train don't seem that lone either, especially since we get paid for the two hours in Silverton, which is a nice little break, that is unless there are no people coming into the concession car anyway and your whole day is a conglomeration of long breaks with short bursts of work. Just smile and nod.
Krissy's party tonight! Whew-hoo. For once, someone is having a party and I DON'T have to work the next day, thats a nice little revelation. Of course right now I don't have work on Sunday's at all. I'm starting to think that's a good thing, have one regular, consistant day off a week so I think this might actually be a good thing. If anyone knows me well enough, they know that I don't really take too kindly to having to work 10 days in a row. Alright, I'm going to go package some becketts up now. Smile.
After I'm done working for my father today, I will have completed about 48 hours of work this week. I'm proud of myself. Oddly enough, I feel more free in my work environments than I think I ever have. I love my Dad and we only fight... okay I guess as much as we used to, but I feel more comfortable with myself. I'm feeling more comfortable with everything in life all of a sudden, and it's strange. Or is it really strange? I don't know. All I know is that I feel happy and I think my relationships with people reflect that. I'm trying to be honest but not hurtful, realize that when people are cranky it's their problem, not me. The almost 11 hour days on the train don't seem that lone either, especially since we get paid for the two hours in Silverton, which is a nice little break, that is unless there are no people coming into the concession car anyway and your whole day is a conglomeration of long breaks with short bursts of work. Just smile and nod.
Krissy's party tonight! Whew-hoo. For once, someone is having a party and I DON'T have to work the next day, thats a nice little revelation. Of course right now I don't have work on Sunday's at all. I'm starting to think that's a good thing, have one regular, consistant day off a week so I think this might actually be a good thing. If anyone knows me well enough, they know that I don't really take too kindly to having to work 10 days in a row. Alright, I'm going to go package some becketts up now. Smile.