Tonight I worked my very last shift as a pizza delivery driver…thirteen months after I started. And I didn’t think I’d last a day. Turns out I’m pretty good at working at a pizza parlor!! Even when there are a million kids running around like
That picture was taken tonight. I spent a lot of time carrying food out to the customers in the restaurant. Wouldn’t you be so happy to have me bring your food out to you?!!
And before you ask…no, I haven’t paid off all of my student loans (and I still have a f*ckton left). The extra income was very nice, but all I did was work. I’m pretty tired. So, for now, one job is enough for me. But it’s nice to know that I can always work as a pizza delivery driver if sh*t gets really bad.
Time to get back to a new normal. One job. I can’t even remember what it’s like to have one job. So weird. Maybe I’ll blog more…