i've been at my current job for six months now. i have to admit, i didn't really plan on staying at this job too long. i was mad at the hospital i worked at and wanted a job that got me far away from the people i dealt with. i'm in that i-don't-know-what-i-want-to-do-with-my-life spot so serving seemed like a good idea, especially since i've done it before.
i enjoy most of my job. we have fun. and i must hand it to them, they try really hard to make sure we have fun. they do little things like contests and prizes and they don't skimp either- it's not like in grade school where you got to pick from the teacher's "cool" collection of pens, erasers, and doohickeys; it's 25$ gas cards and baseball tickets. management is laid back (not lax, just laid back), there's a good array of sarcastic and like-minded coworkers, and the guests are usually nice people.
and even when times get bad, and we're all just standing around in small gossip circles, it still is a fun place to be. don't get me wrong, home always has and always will trump work, but it definitely outweighs my last job.
1 comment:
....i am almost 30 and i still don't know what I want to be when I grow up. The single and childless thing went up in smoke! Anyway, you have been tagged. It's a silly game, come on over to get the low-down (you know how this works!)
Post a Comment