My BIL is a smart cookie. My sister sent a "my husband is brilliant email" today. His company is listed as one of INC's Top 500 privately own businesses. He's number 378. We're so proud! So being the cheerleader that I am, I totally sent him the most annoying e-card I could find to congratulate him...
Speaking of cookies, I've been looking for a part-time job. It's not something I'm particularly fond of doing, but I'm a girl in a big city, trying to make it on my own. I know I can work nights and weekends, I did it in college. Worked at a grocery store at night, took classes during the day, and worked chem lab in the in-between hours. Work just doesn't intimidate me. Besides, working at a grocery store at night you meet a lot of interesting people. I got proposed to a lot, especially with the guys buying their alcoholic beverages. And an older couple, who were regulars at the store, always thought I looked like Nicole Kidman and never failed to mention it when I checked them out. They were sweet, maybe a little senile, but sweet.
So I've applied to a cookie cafe. I know, me and baking, right? I haven't gotten the job, but I'm hoping I do. Two birds with one stone. A little extra income and much needed practice at baking... So help a girl out and pray something come's my way, will ya? And don't tell them I'm a complete klutz in the kitchen...
Speaking of cookies, I've been looking for a part-time job. It's not something I'm particularly fond of doing, but I'm a girl in a big city, trying to make it on my own. I know I can work nights and weekends, I did it in college. Worked at a grocery store at night, took classes during the day, and worked chem lab in the in-between hours. Work just doesn't intimidate me. Besides, working at a grocery store at night you meet a lot of interesting people. I got proposed to a lot, especially with the guys buying their alcoholic beverages. And an older couple, who were regulars at the store, always thought I looked like Nicole Kidman and never failed to mention it when I checked them out. They were sweet, maybe a little senile, but sweet.
So I've applied to a cookie cafe. I know, me and baking, right? I haven't gotten the job, but I'm hoping I do. Two birds with one stone. A little extra income and much needed practice at baking... So help a girl out and pray something come's my way, will ya? And don't tell them I'm a complete klutz in the kitchen...
1 comment:
A cookie cafe? Not sure I've heard of that - luck with the job. ec
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