Aug 15, 2007 10:05
As Greg put it last night while I was downing a pilfered vodka/tonic in the darkened banquet room, I've got one foot out the door. I'm finally quitting Dolan's - I put in my two weeks on Friday. I got hired at Pasta Jay's, which is where Josh works, along with Bill and Whitney...yay old-school Dolan's reunion!
My birthday present from my parents was tickets to the 311 concert at Red Rocks, which is tonight. I'm sort of nervous because while it said there was handicapped access, it said to buy a handicapped ticket, and there was no way to do that with ticketmaster, and we don't have a handicapped tag on the car because obviously his disability is temporary. So we are going up very early to ensure that we can get him the access he needs. I will so, so freak out if something goes wrong in that respect tonight and we can't see the concert.
Got some mushroom chocolates from Dojole for the occasion, but Josh and I are both wary about taking much because of the states of mind we've been in recently. I'm extremely stressed about everything that's going on (changing jobs and apartments, and we still don't know where we're moving) and he's extremely frustrated that he can't do anything by himself, and we've been fighting about 50 times more than usual. Yesterday's was awful, but I won't go into it now because unfortunately I've got to get ready for work, where I have to be in 17 minutes (I'm not even showering beforehand anymore). Hopefully I will have happy fun time stories for you tomorrow (which is the only day I get off this week as it is my birthday, yay? I don't want to be 23).