Wednesday, 7 February 2007

All is good !


Well it hasn't taken long for Bendigo to find out that l'm working at Harvey Norman. So many people go in and out of that store in a day that there is no way l was ever going to be able to hide. I have been working flat out and thankfully selling well. I told them l was good so it has been good to be able to prove that l am good at selling. All the other sales people in my area are men so they are slowly warming to the idea of having a woman on the sales floor. As to whether they are getting used to Tracey, well that is another question.

My daughter is talking to me again but only just. Absolutely nothing has been said about her father which is good because l am well over that. As for my man, l think he is struggling with me being back at work. There has been no time for us to be together. The hours of his new job and my new job just don't seem to be connecting at the moment. I miss my time with him but l'm no missing sliding down that dark tunnel of depression. There appears to be a bit of light shinning at the moment and all is reasonably good in my world.

Thursday, 1 February 2007

Working 9-8 ?


Working 9am - 8pm is one way of getting the hang of a new job. A very long day. I walked miles and my feet hurt but it is going to be a good job. I am sure that l am going to enjoy it. The boss brought Chinese for the staff for dinner . That was nice. So even though you work a long day he recognizes the effort. When l finished work l had to drive out to the farm and get Billy from his father's birthday celebrations because Billy decided that he would like to bowl with Nan and I in preference to a bonfire at the farm. What sort of idiot has a bonfire at this time of year ? What about how dry it is everywhere? It is stupid. I do not care if it is his 55 birthday or not. It is still stupid.