So today marks the one year anniversary at my first big kid's job. It's kind of surreal. It's gone really fast, but I've really learned a lot. I'm really glad that I like my job. I still don't have it all down, but I'm learning more everyday. I will say it never fails to entertain me or bring something new. It keeps me on my toes. I can't say that I will be there a year from now, but I'm definitely here for the time being.
I know I often write stories about work, so I'm going to keep with the tradition here. I spend a lot of time on the phone; usually speaking to people I don't know. I was conducting a phone interview with a woman on the phone, today. She had to step away to get a pen, and while I was waiting, I heard a noise that sounded like a gun shot. I really thought it was so just in case I checked the time on my phone. I did this in case someone was really shot, and I was a witness. Well not so much a witness, but a....well I don't really know the word, but I hope you know what I'm saying. The point is, I would not have been very surprised if this happened. Everyday is a new story.