I'm heading into work at 10:30 a.m. today. If I work the entire shift, I'll be there for 11 hours. UGh. Long day. Of course, there is always the chance that I will get cut early. It's sort of hard for me to keep up with productivity for 11 hours. I sometimes start falling off around 5 or 6 hours. So far this week I haven't been cut once. Progress!
Yesterday before work I actually had two job interviews. One of them was for a new mexican restaurant opening in Tivoli Village. Tivoli Village is a nice shopping area in the Summerlin area. Pricey! I like that. The other one is at a Brazilian Steakhouse in Summerlin too. They are both server positions. I already got a 2nd interview for next week at the Mexican place and I'm waiting for the steakhouse place to call me back. Fingers crossed.
I went to Salvation Army this week and took a drivers ed test online with them so that I can start donating some of my time helping out. I'm going to drive the in-patient female clients to outside AA or NA meetings on the weekends sometimes. I'm so excited. Giving back to Salvation Army is something I really want to do since I truly feel that they played a big part in saving my life. I passed the test so I get to start driving next weekend hopefully.
I saw my Probation Officer last week. That was good. Nothing major to report there. This week I have to go to another drug court appearance on Tuesday. I have about 10 months in the program now so I get to put in graduation paperwork at the end of next month hopefully to graduate in late December or early January. I've actually been paying off my fees too. I have the $624 drug court balance down to $250 now. Yay!!!!
I'm feeling pretty good today even though I heard some stupid ass rumor at work the other day. It was so dumb. I heard that someone there still thinks I'm using drugs. Well, I get tested 2 - 3 times a week and I would absolutely be in jail if I was using. There is something like 500 people that work at this call center and it's rampant with drugs and alcohol. It's also very high school. I just have to let that stuff roll off my back and move on. God and I know that I'm clean and that's really all that matters. And my parents know too.
If I was using I wouldn't even show up for work, but they don't really know that about me. They just know I had a drug problem. I don't think they know the severity of the problem. Some things are better left unsaid.
Well, happy Saturday!!!!! I had 9 months clean last week. I got a yellow key tag and tomorrow I took the day off to celebrate my sponsor's 2 year anniversary with her at her homegroup with cake! Yumm. Who among us doesn't love cake?????