but why is their liebe verboten?
I just had to go to skip=60 on my flist to catch up. But it's because I've been watching hot gay Germans in love all day today, and then writing more on causeways and my big bang (WE'RE AT 2OK NOW, WHAT!?!?!) and you all were very prolific in the interim.
So I am pretty sure that I neglected to mention that I officially have my old job back at HPB, only in the new one opening up in OKC. But I'm back in the same position at the same salary, which is the hugest fucking load off my mind in the history of EVER. I like my new manager, the location they're opening in is seriously five blocks from my apartment. It really couldn't have worked out better if it tried, which apparently it did.
I really needed some good news.
The only slightly annoying part is that they want me in Ft. Worth at the warehouse for the month of March, setting up the shelves and books and stuff for the new store, and I only know parents of friends that live there. So I'll be hanging out with my friend A's parents for a while, and when I'm not there I'll be chilling on my sister's sofa in her one bedroom apartment.
I wish I knew more people that still lived in Dallas. All my heinously cool Dallas people moved to Raleigh.
But! Only a slight annoyance in the absolute relief of having a job again.
So I am pretty sure that I neglected to mention that I officially have my old job back at HPB, only in the new one opening up in OKC. But I'm back in the same position at the same salary, which is the hugest fucking load off my mind in the history of EVER. I like my new manager, the location they're opening in is seriously five blocks from my apartment. It really couldn't have worked out better if it tried, which apparently it did.
I really needed some good news.
The only slightly annoying part is that they want me in Ft. Worth at the warehouse for the month of March, setting up the shelves and books and stuff for the new store, and I only know parents of friends that live there. So I'll be hanging out with my friend A's parents for a while, and when I'm not there I'll be chilling on my sister's sofa in her one bedroom apartment.
I wish I knew more people that still lived in Dallas. All my heinously cool Dallas people moved to Raleigh.
But! Only a slight annoyance in the absolute relief of having a job again.