Koe Wetzel is quite literally playing in my backyard this summer. Like I could throw a stone from my front door to where the music festival is. It is a great day. 🤟🏻
Every have those days where you sit there and think “damn, I am REALLY good at my job.”
Been a minute since I’ve had one of those… feels puuuuurty good.
There’s this lady that gets coffee around the same time as me every morning and she TALKS THE FUCKING BARISTAS EAR OFF for no joke like 5-7 minutes (yes, I’ve timed this).
I don’t know the woman’s name but I commonly refer to her as Karen.
There’s this lady that gets coffee around the same time as me every morning and she TALKS THE FUCKING BARISTAS EAR OFF for no joke like 5-7 minutes (yes, I’ve timed this).
I don’t know the woman’s name but I commonly refer to her as Karen.
Me as a person:
*on phone at professional conference wandering around the hotel lobby*
“One second, I’m at a training, I need to step outside right now because I’m going to start cussing and being ugly.”
Not sure when I turned in to a hippie… but it’s kinda chill. But only like part hippie. Will do sound bath on a Sunday to get the vibrations in check and take colloidal silver and vitamins for the flu but still enjoys a fat ass beef burger with extra GMO’s (kidding, kinda). 🤷🏼♀️
I interviewed for a job in Montana today. The lady I interviewed with had previously worked at a chain store called “The Pacific Steel Co.”
I currently work at Pacific Steel, Inc.
And what’s more, she’s received OUR insurance certificates on accident in the mail.
Small world!