Nobody Knows where they might end up...
So I had two separate interviews to be a nanny today (Neither of them were planning for July, as I have been getting.) and as I was driving to the first one I was in a pretty nice area with rather large houses and before I got there I thought to myself "oh dear god, I hope its not the huge house at the end of the cauldisac. And it was. And it made me 3x as nervous as I was going there. The house was beautiful and very welcoming, but also quite intimidating. For a lady wearing spandex and a long sweater and probably stood about 5'5, she scared the crap out of my 5'9ish towering frame. I was to call her after my second interview which I just did, but had to leave a message so my brain is still open to it all. And its making me nervous. I hate that waiting game....
The second family was very hippie we love peace and incense. Which don't get me wrong, it can be cool but on a prejudged basis, her kids are somewhat of freaks. They're home schooled so that generally means they know a lot about one particular subject and enough of the others to squeak by state standards. But dear lord, when they know a lot about a particular subject they throw themselves into it often mutating into the subject These kids were no exception. And they had real great hippie names. Dancin, Kai and Orb? Or something equally as weird. Wow. Crazy times.
I also have an interview to be the office lady at what seems to be a talent agency of sorts. Which actually could be really cool even if I think a lot of Todays' up and coming artists just no talent ass clowns. But that's purely me still in judgment mode. I'd kind of be a real cool job if I could land it....
I get to go to the city on Saturday and see the glorious tree that I only saw in the movies, so yay for being a tourist. I can assure you I will be out of my tourist stage soon enough, I've just never lived here my whole life. Now if I was in AZ, I'd be like "oh the grand canyon pft, whatever" Or "oh a cactus, ugh...." not too thrilling, but NYC still has the kid in the candy store effect on me as my eyes are a glow with wonder and amazement. I try to look at life that way as much as possible. But I'm rambling now.
The second family was very hippie we love peace and incense. Which don't get me wrong, it can be cool but on a prejudged basis, her kids are somewhat of freaks. They're home schooled so that generally means they know a lot about one particular subject and enough of the others to squeak by state standards. But dear lord, when they know a lot about a particular subject they throw themselves into it often mutating into the subject These kids were no exception. And they had real great hippie names. Dancin, Kai and Orb? Or something equally as weird. Wow. Crazy times.
I also have an interview to be the office lady at what seems to be a talent agency of sorts. Which actually could be really cool even if I think a lot of Todays' up and coming artists just no talent ass clowns. But that's purely me still in judgment mode. I'd kind of be a real cool job if I could land it....
I get to go to the city on Saturday and see the glorious tree that I only saw in the movies, so yay for being a tourist. I can assure you I will be out of my tourist stage soon enough, I've just never lived here my whole life. Now if I was in AZ, I'd be like "oh the grand canyon pft, whatever" Or "oh a cactus, ugh...." not too thrilling, but NYC still has the kid in the candy store effect on me as my eyes are a glow with wonder and amazement. I try to look at life that way as much as possible. But I'm rambling now.