as it turns out, being temporarily unemployed has it's merits. for instance, i can play guitar hero in my jammies until my hand cramps up and my eyes start to
my boss' boss' boss requested my resumé yesterday. i freakin' hate resumés. but i'm not about to complain about someone looking into giving me a job that isn't in cold warehouse ten hours a day. that said, i do start my new job tomorrow. i'm more nervous than excited about this; i hate new things, new people, new situations. ugh. i miss my martin marietta friends.
on the bright side, i will get to learn to drive a forklift soon.