Well, I finally landed me a job that’s better than Wienerschnitzel – and won’t leave me smelling like grease every night. Yep….working at Target once again (I knew all those hours behind a register would pay off). It’s not the most glamorous job in the world, but at least it’s a step up from food service (ugh!). I’m starting to really detest working at W, but I gotta hang it out until I start at the big red bullseye.
Probably more hours, so it’ll be worth it…..watching my free life slipping away little by little here. Oh well…it’s not forever, right? Someday I’ll get THE perfect position, and it won’t have anything to do with slings, missionary style, or whips & straps! OK…sorry, getting a little off track here. I’ll know more in the next week or so what’ll happen in my life, and I just hope it’s nice, decent, and has some good feeling to it…..I just want things to work, that’s all. Is that so much to ask for?