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I am suppose to put in my request to move in two weeks to my boss. I am excited but also stressed. My dyslexia has been worsethan normal. I blame the added stress of the new job. But I've been making mistakes.... 7 digit part numbers that are totally arbitrary= impossible when there are hundreds of them. I want to besure when I go to Brad to get the transfer that I'm in 100 percent perfect standing. I guess the high point here is I'm the only one on the team meeting all the other goals and customers love me. Anyway. I found out today that Chase has been waiting 4 months for a transfer and still has nothing. Granted his only willing to work one job title... It still worries me a bit. I'm just going to assume the secret is actually setting a date and going because none of the new York people (there were five that moved) knew they had jobs till they got there.
Otherwise I'm goig back and forth about wheee to live. Small studio apartment in The city close to work. Or a house in Alberta. I think it will come down to a money/ roomate thing so maybe it's good that I don't know. But I am tired of apartment living. Being so closeto people. I want to sit on my pourch in my underwear and maybe smoke. I don't to hear other people. But I also love the idea of being in the middle of it all and walking back from work at lunch to take my dog for a walk and maybe getting lunch at a food cart.
I want to paint something big again. Need to doodle and come up with something. I've been doing miniature stuff for awhile and I finally feel cramped.
The next 3 months are going to fly and crawl at the same time. I wish I knew how thiswill all play out. The advenure will be great and i've totally decided not to fly out first. But there are a small handfull of details I wish I could pin down
Otherwise I'm goig back and forth about wheee to live. Small studio apartment in The city close to work. Or a house in Alberta. I think it will come down to a money/ roomate thing so maybe it's good that I don't know. But I am tired of apartment living. Being so closeto people. I want to sit on my pourch in my underwear and maybe smoke. I don't to hear other people. But I also love the idea of being in the middle of it all and walking back from work at lunch to take my dog for a walk and maybe getting lunch at a food cart.
I want to paint something big again. Need to doodle and come up with something. I've been doing miniature stuff for awhile and I finally feel cramped.
The next 3 months are going to fly and crawl at the same time. I wish I knew how thiswill all play out. The advenure will be great and i've totally decided not to fly out first. But there are a small handfull of details I wish I could pin down