Wrap Up

Wrapping up my old job has been hectic. I think I've covered the things I need to and then up pops another random scenario. You can't teach people all this knowledge I've gained in 13 years in the ticket office. It's impossible. Having to think about what I know and try to translate it is frustrating and it's becoming very clear that I do way too much. What was I thinking being so open to more work?

Tomorrow is my last day in the office and it cannot come and go soon enough. Funny thing is that everyone will be out except one person. Some things never change. I'm thankful I don't have to put up with being the only one around to help everyone anymore.

I am however thoroughly enjoying telling people I cannot help them out with tickets anymore. There's a secret slice of evil joy it brings to my heart. Just in time for the Bruce Springsteen and The E Street Band on-sale. (don't you dare refer to it any other way) This move came just in time.

Monday morning my "we" becomes the marketing department. I can't wait. I'd say that I need to rest up for the big day but sadly I've been going to bed at 9pm these days. Last night I went to bed at 8pm because Chris was watching Lost and I loathe that show now. That and I wasn't feeling so hot. Bed at 8pm, water at 1am, thinking until 2am and then bed until 6am. If I could dance on the ceiling I would. Oh what a feelin'.

I'm thinking Clay Pit tomorrow sounds like a plan. I have to close the office at 6pm so it'd have to be after that. Boo! HH is only until 7pm. Mussels are a callin' my name.

My lunch break is over and I still haven't eaten. Smart.com is my new website. You can find the link at Duh.com.

I want to be at home in that warm bed with all my boys.

Huggies not baby buggies.

T