My three day training is complete over. Tomorrow I'm on my own. So scared. Some tasks we haven't even had the time to do yet! GAH! I'm thinking positive though, and I think I'm going to like it. How could I not? The people there are SUPER nice. What they do is really really interesting; I could see myself working there as one of the agents (writers), in a dream world. There's the requisite hot guy, the loveable guy your dad's age, and the guy who you can hear fart and burp in his office all day long. There are free water coolers and a pretty amazing location downtown in an pretty great building. I love going to work in glass elevators, having the option to book a manicure during lunch break at the spa downstairs. And the sweetest most adorable boss ever. The only blip on cloud 9? The girl going on assignment, the one I'm replacing (who's goign to replace a girl who's replacing another girl... that place is like dominoes!) keeps repeating that she has every intention to come back in 3 months. So three possible outcomes for me in 3 months :
1 - She decides to stay there, and I get to stay there, which I think seems like a good fit, so far.
2 - She decides to come back, but I find something else open there while I'm there.
3 - Being without a job in 3 months. Obviously the extremely sucky option.
Choir was amazing tonight. It was on Wednesday since it had been postponed because of the storm last Monday. Our choir director is so charming, passionate about the music, and hilarious. I laugh as much as I sing there. There's a new guy who joined the choir last week. Oh. My. God. You should hear his voice. He's a bass 2. His voice is so ridiculously deep and beautiful, he mesmerizes all the girls. When he sings, my ovaries melt a little. His testosterone bounces off the church's walls and ceiling.
Here's hoping that I survive the rest of the week on my own!
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