Three days. So far so great. Today felt like a big day. Imagine coming home with bags full of fresh groceries. Imagine unpacking it all – wow, tons of good stuff. Well, today felt like that. The long holiday got me thinking as to whether or not I was really… into it. I guess I’m second guessing all of this. PR. “Really? Me? Hmm…” Today is the second, technically third, day back and I remember why I love it. People helping people when everyone else works 9-5. Funny thing. I’m excited. I’m actually scared. I lied when I said I was ready to just jump in. I’m not.
Sitting in three classrooms, listening to three different women. Each had stories that only make the work sound exciting, challenging. I hope Common doesn’t break the window screen. Chubby cat in the box. Last Wednesday, I revisited some grand ol’ memories at UWO . A bar completely different than I’d ever seen before. Tons of people. People here. People there. People were everywhere. There’s a new menu as well. Nacho pie. Not baked like a pie. Not pizza like a pie. It’s a bag of Doritos cut in half and filled with the toppings of nachos. Salsa, green peppers, tomatoes, chili. All of this stuffed into a wire fry holder. You actually eat from the bag. It didn’t work out. I’ll never forget it.
