Freedom is mine (and you know how I feel)
It's a new dawn
It's a new day
It's a new life for me
And I'm feelin' good.
That is the song they used in the Six Feet Under "comercials" on HBO of them in the gorcery store. It just keeps running though my head and makes me feel excited. I really love change and my resume proves that point. At least from the stand point of positions. I'm just biding time now until Friday.
Commuting sucks. Last night it took me over 2 1/2 hours to get home from Bell Square. I didn't take the car above 2nd gear the whole way. Today the train was late and I had to take the bus that drops us off by the Humane Society which is a long walk in the rain. We picked up this guy on Mercer Island who couldn't stop staring at me and rocking back and forth, that made me nervous. I wanted to ask him if he cared for some buscuits & mustard with french fired potaters.
Lunch yesterday was really nice, we all had a great time. Pauline bought us cocktails which made it fun and we saw Joan get drunk without sneaking sips at her desk, ha ha ha. She bought us each these fuzzy gloves that are so warm and soft. I just love them and wore them today.
I told Aimee this morning about the dream I had where she was my mentor for my new job. She wouldn't let me get paper and a pen to take notes until Halloween. We also worked on a report of errors everyone in the company had made the week before such as spacing off in a meeting. Too funny.
Here is a photo we took at lunch yesterday...