So yesterday was the first day of a new routine. That's right. At 5:45 AM, Scott and I got up to walk/run Dash. My first thought was holyfuckitssodamnearlyandnottomentionthe
Work at the bookstore is going really well. I love my job and the people I work with. But of course I won't be there forever. The law school position is looking promising. The manager emailed me yesterday to ask me for an interview this week, and unfortunately I wasn't able to access it and respond until a few minutes ago. Which puts a little time crunch on the other job. So I emailed the supervisor from that job too to ask what the status was.
In all honesty, here's what I would like to do: I'd like to work in the bookstore for a few more months to really help out. It's good work, and they are quickly losing valuable employees. Then I would like the second job, the one in campus safety. Staff position, not pissing off the former police chief, more flexibility in my job. I don't think I'll get this law school job, but I'll follow it as far as it goes. And if I'm offered the job... well, we'll get there when we get there.
I'm still a little stressed out regarding work and going back to school. I need to figure this out. I need to stop procrastinating. Shame, shame, shame.
Miss you, Jason.
Have a good one, everyone. Time for a nice back and then off to bed. teehee