It's the first week of the new year and it's off to a very sunny, yet cool start. That's great. After nearly two weeks of literally shivering, I'm grateful for the slightly warmer weather. I even told mom to break out her bikini, now there's a scary thought. Anyway, a friend of mine, from San Jose, asked me how my year was going. I told him it was too soon to tell, which is true. The year is barely a week old and nothing seems to have changed except the calendar page. The optimist in me says big changes are afoot, be patient. The louder pessimist says bollocks. I don't except things to magically get better just because the calendar turned. I don't have that much optimism but I have wonder how fortuitous that email alert about the planner job in West Hollywood was. I mean, it came on the last day of 2014 and, of course, I immediately jumped on it. Whether or not I get in the room is up to WeHo HR. Hopefully they'll give me a chance. Still, I don't have much of a reason to say this year has been great. It's because I'm more of a pessimist, it's just that nothing of consequence has happened, yet. Yet being the operative word. Who knows, maybe this will be a fantastic year or just more of the same. either way, I'm ready to say this year is great.
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