OMG, like the kids are saying these days.
There are a couple of really important things (really) that I've been meaning to post about but first you're going to have to put up with some random thoughts that are swimming in my mind right now. Or you can skip this post and just move on to the next one.
I quite enjoy the show So You Think You Can Dance. It's one reality show that doesn't spend time on dramatic, contrived interactions between participants but really focuses on the talent that these people have. It's so much fun to see all of the different styles of dance and to see folks with one specialty learn about and excel in so much more. It's fun. I wish I had a set of skills like that.
I have a bunch of bug bites all over my legs. They are itchy and annoying and I don't know how I got them. I haven't spent much time outside, just one evening around dusk while Jeremy and I waited for Jessica to finish an audition. They could be from that, I suppose. As much as I hate to think about what this implies, I changed my sheets.
Things at Beecher's have been less than ideal lately. They weren't ideal before but, as expected, it seems as though the knowledge that I'm on my way out is working against me... bitterness that I'm the one leaving? Who knows. It's frustrating even though I know I shouldn't let it bother me. On the up side, the owner of our company has approached me multiple times to let me know that he wants me back with the company when I get back from Germany. He has told me that I had better not get another job before I talk to him and that he will create a position for me. The biggest problem? He'll be in France when I get back until March or something. The other problem? I don't know if that's what I want. We'll see... it's definitely nice to be wanted. Makes me feel worthwhile and important when there are other forces working in the other direction.
It's hot in my apartment tonight. It's been humid the last few days. Not like I ever have a chance to spend time outside anyway.
Remind me never to have two jobs at once again. Too bad I'm going to be broke when I get back in December.
According to my count-down-er on Dashboard, I have 19 days and 9 hours until I leave. And on to post number 2 with the good stuff.
I quite enjoy the show So You Think You Can Dance. It's one reality show that doesn't spend time on dramatic, contrived interactions between participants but really focuses on the talent that these people have. It's so much fun to see all of the different styles of dance and to see folks with one specialty learn about and excel in so much more. It's fun. I wish I had a set of skills like that.
I have a bunch of bug bites all over my legs. They are itchy and annoying and I don't know how I got them. I haven't spent much time outside, just one evening around dusk while Jeremy and I waited for Jessica to finish an audition. They could be from that, I suppose. As much as I hate to think about what this implies, I changed my sheets.
Things at Beecher's have been less than ideal lately. They weren't ideal before but, as expected, it seems as though the knowledge that I'm on my way out is working against me... bitterness that I'm the one leaving? Who knows. It's frustrating even though I know I shouldn't let it bother me. On the up side, the owner of our company has approached me multiple times to let me know that he wants me back with the company when I get back from Germany. He has told me that I had better not get another job before I talk to him and that he will create a position for me. The biggest problem? He'll be in France when I get back until March or something. The other problem? I don't know if that's what I want. We'll see... it's definitely nice to be wanted. Makes me feel worthwhile and important when there are other forces working in the other direction.
It's hot in my apartment tonight. It's been humid the last few days. Not like I ever have a chance to spend time outside anyway.
Remind me never to have two jobs at once again. Too bad I'm going to be broke when I get back in December.
According to my count-down-er on Dashboard, I have 19 days and 9 hours until I leave. And on to post number 2 with the good stuff.