As the weather cools, it’s finally starting to feel like fall. And to kick it off, I’m making Chili tonight for the boyfriend. Yum.
But early this afternoon I was remembering a year ago today. It was my last day at a job that I hated. I was leaving to look for new opportunities and I was terrified, but at the same time elated.
Today: I have two business trips this month and I’m just elated.
I was planning the cooking demonstrations with the American Royal Barbecue for the first time.
I’m planning them for the second time, and I’m probably equally stressed, but not for the unknown…
Did I mention I was looking for a job?
Have I mentioned how much I love my job?
I was living in a big house in the suburbs with my two dogs.
It’s just me and Gertrude now. In our closet-sized apartment. And it sure isn’t in the suburbs.
I was running sporadically.
I’m running three to four times a week now.
I was married.
You should know by now that I’m not.
I was in desperate need of a cut and color.
Oh, ok, some things never change.
So bring on the fall. Let’s make some new memories!