I actually am NOT referring to weeping angels... this time...
I am referring to the fact that my weeks just got ten times faster!
BUT GUYS I GOT THE TRANSLATING JOB!!! I HAVE A BIG GIRL JOB!!! IN A SCHOOL!!!! LIKE A REAL JOB!!!! OH MY GOSH!!! !ITS AMAZING AND SO HARD!!! BUT I LOVE IT!!!!!
However, I haven't quit any of my other jobs... so I am SO BUSY!!!! But God has made everything fit together BEAUTIFULLY!!!!
So. This post is kind of like a "Hey guys, I finally have a chance to sit down and breathe so I am going to update you on my life!" sort of post.
Monday I woke up early. For work (like usual.) and like.. Sunday I had worked closing shift, and it was so boring, also I had a MAJOR sugar crash. Anyways, I was sitting there at work. And you know how sometimes God just sort of reminds you of little things... like "Hey, you know what? You have time... you should rearrange your private lesson schedule." Just sort of like a little tickle in your brain sort of thing?
Well that happened. And I was like, "Yeah! That way we can get in the habit of the changed time!" I was so excited, cause God is so smart you know?! So I emailed the momma's and my boss (so she could tell the one momma I am not facebook friends with) and was all, "New schedule being implemented this week even though I don't start the new job for a week!"
So I get to chapel. I get comfy and pull out some homework... (I know.. I know... I am a horrible chapel goer... but homework is better than bejeweled... ammiright?!) Well the chapel guy gets on stage, and my phone buzzes, so I glance down to see who has texted..
It was my new boss.
I started THAT DAY!
See how smart God is?! He KNEW I was gonna start that day and helped me get all organized!!! (Cause he knows otherwise I would have been FREAKING OUT!)
So I RACED home and put on big girl teacher clothes and went to work.
Guys. I love this job. It is so great!
What I don't like is I go to four different jobs that day. FOUR JOBS IN ONE DAY BETWEEN THE HOURS OF SIX AM AND TEN PM!!!!!!!
*hyperventilates a little*
But it's okay.
So Tuesday was the first tuesday in like 4 weeks I didn't have to tote some big old box full of stuff to class. #ElementaryEdMajor
It was great!
It was boring. i mean it was just class. Nothing crazy happened.
I don't think....
Um... yeah. Oh
we wrote a love story about Bacon and a skillet. It was VERY romantic.
Then that night I had walked into the coffee shop on campus to do some stuff on the internet and I saw a group of Junior Blockers standing out in the parking lot.
Brady came and met me at the coffee shop an hour later and as we were leaving... THEY WERE STILL OUT THERE!!!
I invited them for dinner. It was fantastic! I finally got to cook a meal for people! It was wonderful!
My adopted grandpa says because I like to cook for people so much, I will make a really sweet wife someday.
Then after dinner Brady, Terra, and myself watched a chick flick (poor Brady). Then eventually broke our little party up.
Wednesday was again just work.
Which it's a good thing I love to work. seriously. Or else I would hate my life.
Whereas I do like to work so I don't hate it... but I do wish it would give some breath time. That would be great.
All I have to say about Thursday is: "Of all the chairs, in all of the luncheon, in all of the gym, you end up sitting next to mine."
Grandpa Joe says it is fate working at its finest...
I don't think anything happened on Friday...
I have had a fat day. I have only moved from this spot twice... I have not peopled much. And I have eaten my way through the day. It is wonderful. I was told that I have a fat kid trapped in a dancers body. I was also told the best way to describe me is "A big pink sparkly ball of fluff with a rainbow knife inside."
So it's been a crazy week. Totally crazy. Totally exhausting. But its gonna be worth it one day.
It's gonna be worth it.
Have a good night. I am going to see if my episode of Doctor Who has loaded yet :)