I'm moving out of my aunt's house and into the house with
getaway_machine and
barbed_whispers on Saturday! This is
very exciting to me, as I've been dying to get away from smelling like cigarettes. Plus, I love my aunt to death, but I don't really want to be living with family anymore. (No offense,
elleren ♥)
Work is going... well, I suppose?
I'm being held back by the fact that the Office Equipment Specialist isn't ready to be promoted to Sales Manager, which means that there is no position for me to be promoted to. That's the only reason I'm not a Specialist right now. Sigh. I want to kick him in the face and tell him to
get ready, damn it.
Also, because I'm going to be paying out about $60 a week to get to work, with the positioning of the new house, I'm going to have to find a second, part-time job. Probably at some grocery store or something. Though, now that I have a set schedule, that shouldn't be too bad at all. I'll just hate the fourteen hour days.
And life is good.