Today marks the end of my first week of training and I am SOOOOO tired (Editors note: Rochelle was about a month pregnant here, had no idea, maybe contributed to her tired ness??). Long days and a lot of information to take in has taken it's toll on my little body. I have been enjoying my time here and I've started to make some friends, which is good so I don't become a total hermit. I may spend some time with coworkers tomorrow, exploring new places and venturing further than the Walmart down the street.
I feel so accomplished and close to proficient in the kitchen. Who would have thought, me...the domestically challenged one...would be able to make alfedo sauce, baby back ribs, BBQ sauce, wings, apple cobbler, salsa and pico, guac, and the list goes on. I'm a culinary genious (ok, not really, but I like to think I could be). No complaints on the fruits of my labors yet. Yippee!
Last night I spent some time with Carlos and a few other Orlando Hard Rock peeps. Carlos was an ops manager in New York and then transfered to Orlando. It was so great to see him, catch up and fill each other in on all the drama going on in both locations. Oh, people still think he's Vin Diesel. Hilarious really, they stare and I think some of them actually contemplated approaching him for an autograph.
Tonight I think I'm keeping it low key. I was trying to find a place that rents movies, but couldn't find one. So, I'm just going to kick back, relax, flip through mindless TV and make a little list of things I want to do on my weekend off.
I miss everyone!
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