I ended my first week at my new job totally pumped and more fulfilled than I have at any other place I've worked. Spent some time on the road, met some new people, and got a good amount of exercise. Later on I got to see some friends from Hawaii one last time before they go back. Had some drink, had some laughs, the usual. Went home in a great mood. All the rest of the night my conscience was just nagging at me to give the gal I'd been seeing a call. Now, I kinda wish I hadn't have listened. Started off great, "Hi I'm doin ok" kinda thing. Tells me she misses me and that we should hang out this week some time, and then hits me with, "is this your new number? Should I use this one now?" and starts talking to me like she has no idea who I really am. It's at this point she realizes who she's speaking with and ends the conversation with "I'm driving, I'll call you back." So...to recap...my conscience kicks my ass, but it was still a damn good week. Still smilin!
