Aug 23, 2008 06:12
or rather, an Ironman... or at least he will be after tomorrow. Getting ready to leave for Pec-something, in Canada, to watch him compete. I had matching shirts made for the 6 of us that are going up to watch him.
Work is going well. Very well. There's a lovely security that I've been longing for in knowing that this is "real" work, like it's where I can see myself for a long time to develop a "career". I had a one month update lunch with my boss (who is wonderful) last week and it sounds like from her end I'm doing really well, and I let her know that I'm open to taking on more. After my last job, I know that I can handle it.
...of course, to stave off true adulthood, I'm still dancing, and pretty soon I'll be a server on the weekends at Prohibition, Rishi's new restaurant in Everett. Even though it'll be more work, I think it'll be fun and of course, the money won't hurt. Plus, Rishi will be my boss, so no stress, and some of the other girls from the dance company will be working there as well. Rishi is stressed to the hundredth power, but I think it'll be successful.
Time to go.