....but when did Emery get time to audition for American Idol? And when did he get such a rockin' pseudonym?
But seriously...work is so much better now. I don't dread coming in, yesterday I spent half the day sorting piercing jewelry, and today I get to gauge and size it. It's calm, peaceful, I can listen to 99x or Slacker Radio if I so choose. I swept, vacuumed, mopped, cleaned all the glass, and put some springtime stuff in the window.
My lovely bosses tell me to decorate however I want, because they want me happy.
*sniffle*
I've waited so long to be appreciated for my manic organizational skills and my dream has come true.
BTW, if anyone needs any extremely-high-quality piercing jewelry (implant-grade stainless, titanium, niobium, and gold), I have plenty. It's not $10, but it won't make you itch and tarnish. And you help me out by buying it from me. And if you have anything in mind but I don't have it, I can order it.
Life rocks.