Here's the scoop. I quit my job at Angie's List last week. This was an attempt to keep a little pride and take action in my own life at the suggestion of my spiritual advisor and career coach. You might think that may mean that I would have time to post more blogs, but oh contraire mon frere. I also gave up the gig at Tarjzay. Seriously...more time, right? Nope! I am now a hostess at one of the best known steakhouses in the WORLD that brings you your steak sizzling in butter. I am in line to train to serve there and make more money than I did at Angie's List. It's a bit frustrating to jump through all these training hoops since I served there 10 years ago after college. But jump I will. Anyways, I am working nights, working with a career coach, networking, helping a friend with her 3-month-old twin girls, job searching, and I am busier than I was when I was juggling two jobs. Mercy me!
I guess it's like I cleared way for all things next to come. I just had no idea that so much was on its way. All good things, fortunately. I am hopeful and optimistic that this "transition" is bridging me from my misery in a telephone sales job to the career in communications/writing that I have always wanted!
He has always happily gone into this crate without much coercion...until this week. He runs away and cowers. I have to plan a trap to grab his collar and guide him to the crate. He gives me this miserable look. I even bought special liver treats, and still I am met by his defiance. Hmmm...