Feb 9, 2011
Change of jobs
So, I no longer work at the DI. Yay! I am so glad to be out of there. I met some really cool people, and some really awful people. I will miss Lucas, Kerri, Mike, Brent, and most of all Sarah. Sarah is probably the coolest person I know. I don't work there anymore, because I wasn't really working. I mean I would work when I could, but it was very physical work and not very easy on my pregnant body. But, I left on a good note with everyone so that was really important. I have left most of my jobs on a good note. So for a whole week I was hanging out at home looking for jobs, it was kinda nice just chilling at home. Then, I started looking at all the money we had, or didn't have. I was feeling exceedingly poor. I had quite a few interviews, and most of them went really good. Well, at least I thought they went well. I got a phone call from Seven Peaks and they wanted to interview me, to be honest I accidently applied there. But, I got the job even after I told them I was preg. So I am working up in Salt Lake at Raging Waters which is becoming a Seven Peaks. I just work in the office for now and it's pretty easy. The only down side is the commute. 40 minutes there and 40 back if there isn't any traffic. Yesterday was my first day so I drove up there taking an hour and a half to get up there. So I was late. But the whole morning before I went I was sick, and definitley not pretty sick. I couldn't miss my first day of work so I drove, without getting lost. But there was an accident and Utah drivers are terrible. So I was stuck by Thanksgiving Point in stopped traffic. Then of course I chose that moment to be sick. I pulled into the middle margin, there was a little bit of space, and up came my lunch. Then up came a highway patrol man asking if I was ok. I told him, "I am pregnant, I do things like that." Real intelligent I know. The rest of the day was pretty uneventful. But I don't like driving that far so I am looking into a bus pass. I know I have a car, but I don't like driving on the freeway at all. - H
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