I've been at my new job for over a month now
When I look back it's flown by but on the other hand every day creeps by
{especially the hot days}
Most days are good
I've had one really ugly day and wouldn't you know, it was my birthday
A lady called my boss and told her I was unfriendly
I didn't know I had to hug people when I handed them their parking ticket
I was having a rough day anyway - who likes turning another year older?
No, seriously, it was just one of those days when everything that could go wrong, does
No, seriously, it was just one of those days when everything that could go wrong, does
I took the complaint to heart and felt like my boss was siding with her
I spent the day an emotional mess wondering if I {the people pleaser} was cut out for the job
In the back of my mind, I still wonder if I made a huge mistake switching careers
People keep asking if I like my new job:
Who likes ticking people off all day?
People keep asking if I like my new job:
Who likes ticking people off all day?
On Friday as I was chalking cars on Second Street
An older lady in an suv pulled up and asked if I was waiting for peoples meters to expire
I told her I wasn't, I was chalking cars but what I really wanted to say was:
No you idiot, there aren't even meters on this street and mind you own business
but then we have the ugly; REALLY UGLY
This smells as nasty as it looks |
When I have a bad day, I find myself concentrating on the ugly
and then I round the corner and I see beauty
or a new friend or business owner I've met
I'm looking forward to cooler temperatures which will make the 8-10 miles more enjoyable
I'm dreading winter but keep telling myself that I can always put more clothes on
I'm hoping for more better days ahead!
and then I round the corner and I see beauty
or a new friend or business owner I've met
I'm looking forward to cooler temperatures which will make the 8-10 miles more enjoyable
I'm dreading winter but keep telling myself that I can always put more clothes on
I'm hoping for more better days ahead!
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