I write sins…
Saturday, January 20th, 2007…not tragedies, so the song goes. I run down the stairs each time someone walks in looking for job. I vigorously take notes as Mr. Musco conducts yet another intensive interview in our quest to find a restaurant manager. I take deep breaths to brace myself to check the 19 messages blinking on my machine. There you go, a glimpse into the day at work as the recruiter for Agata and Valentina. Five and half days a week, I try my best to face my very challenging job with poise and rationality. Some days it is easier, some days, I stay past 8:00 pm only to return the next day promptly at 9:00 am. Yet, I love my job, so pour the champagne, pour the champagne! You probably noticed that as I writing this I am listening to the very cool and never-will-get-bored-of song by Panic! At the Disco. J
Haven’t had much of a life since I started working and everyday I learn of something new that I am responsible for – hire packets, orientation, employee referrals, employee of the months, networking events etc. I am a little fazed and definitely overwhelmed but I’ll be damned if I let them get to me. I like this job and I am not giving up. It will be a cold day in hell before you hear me throwing in the towel.
I finally had a real date with John after two and half weeks. We see each other here and there for never more than two hours in the past two weeks. My apartment is a mess. I have not been shopping and I really need more clothes to wear. I haven’t seen my brothers in ages. We live together but barely have time to sit and have dinner together. I haven’t even had time to call Ny in the past few weeks. I am actually in bed by 9:30am most nights because I am so tired. It’s not just me and my work schedule but conflicting schedules with everyone.
Oh well, things will get better and will settle down. I am starting to find my groove and the only way to go is up! BTW, John te quiero mucho even though I doubt you remember what I look like anymore and thanks for a great date on Wednesday!