I’m not going to try to describe in detail, or describe at all, what Labor Day weekend entailed. It was awesome, boring, I worked, I hiked, I ate great hamburgers and ice cream, and I bought so much food for my fridge that both my fridge and I are very happy.
But, today. Today is Tuesday but feels like Monday and I have to say I enjoyed most of it. Being a receptionist is rather boring and I don’t have a lot of patience for stupid, dumb, and ignorant people. I blame my father for this curse! But my Novio told me I need to relax that face and put on a goddamn smile so I can at least get through the day. It’s not awful, it’s just rather boring at times. The times I do enjoy are the guys that come by the desk that want to talk to me and chat and get to know one another. I really love my team, too. They are all really level headed creative humans that I can see working with in the long term.
But one thing that’s been on my mind lately is that I really miss my friends both East and West. Sometimes I get mad I haven’t heard from anyone, then I get lonely wondering if I’ve been forgotten, and then I remember we all have lives and we all can’t be updated on one another constantly. It’s a strange cycle, but I’ve gone through this every time I’ve been abroad for any extended period of time. And frankly it’s exhausting. I wouldn’t rather be in NJ, I’d rather be here in Frisco with the love of my life. Often I find myself fighting with…myself. It’s difficult to explain when all I want to do is eat an ice cream sandwich and go to bed. So I won’t. I’ll save that for another entry. Later on perhaps.
And with that I say goodnight.
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