Okay, I officially love my job.... it's easy, yet still demanding..considering my idea of sensible shoes have a 3" heel on them...
My "uniform" is black shoes, black long sleeved top and black skirt or pants...
pretty basic, but I hate when blacks don't match...
The tasks are basic, there is some clean up to do around the tent and some bussing of tables, but those are no brainers.... all the people I get to work with are fun, eccentric, party type people and they have after party's with the artists and crew...though, because I've been sick, I've skipped them thus far....I'm being a responsible sickie...keeping my hand sanitiser handy and not getting in peoples faces....
One complwetely weird thing that happened... I had been talking with a fellow employee...felt a connection to her and when we would chat...we kept thinking we had met before... we had decided it was because we had run in the fetish scene for a bit or seen one another at shows or concerts.... last night, someone asked me what I did before working with Cirque... i mentioned I had owned a bar...
She suddenly looked at me and said that's it! she was one of my bartenders....like 7 years ago.
No brains, no headaches... it took us nearly a week to figure that one out...
so yeah...small world and all that.....
bizarre....I switched shifts today... trying to get better so I'm not suffereing through work.... I may need some fresh air so we might go get some lunch on the bike then back home to rest....
My "uniform" is black shoes, black long sleeved top and black skirt or pants...
pretty basic, but I hate when blacks don't match...
The tasks are basic, there is some clean up to do around the tent and some bussing of tables, but those are no brainers.... all the people I get to work with are fun, eccentric, party type people and they have after party's with the artists and crew...though, because I've been sick, I've skipped them thus far....I'm being a responsible sickie...keeping my hand sanitiser handy and not getting in peoples faces....
One complwetely weird thing that happened... I had been talking with a fellow employee...felt a connection to her and when we would chat...we kept thinking we had met before... we had decided it was because we had run in the fetish scene for a bit or seen one another at shows or concerts.... last night, someone asked me what I did before working with Cirque... i mentioned I had owned a bar...
She suddenly looked at me and said that's it! she was one of my bartenders....like 7 years ago.
No brains, no headaches... it took us nearly a week to figure that one out...
so yeah...small world and all that.....
bizarre....I switched shifts today... trying to get better so I'm not suffereing through work.... I may need some fresh air so we might go get some lunch on the bike then back home to rest....
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[Edited on Jan 18, 2004 11:52PM]
thanks for the survey input!! sounds like your old man is a totally rightous cat!!!
Have to get out your way some day and hit the road!!