The new job…

So.

Four days in and I’m loving the job.

I’m not working for the rink, per se, but I’m working IN the rink.

I’m working for another building that we manage - a theatre that does Broadway shows. Like one called “Spank”. (I’ve laughed every. single. time. I’ve seen that name pop up in the financial reports.)

Whatever. Books are books. Numbers are numbers.

The commute’s not bad.

The people rock.

I finally have an email address that works, a desk, a computer, and work to do… tomorrow, I get another email address and then I have to go get my ID card for the University.

I’m happy there.

Really happy.

Here’s hoping they like me as much as I’m loving them…