First day of training...just orientation. I love and hate those days because they are easy and slow. The Orlando cafe is a very well run ship and it's easy to see why...they have space. I could cartwheels in the prep kitchen. Everyone was very nice and welcoming although I did feel a hint of sarcasm when I told them I was training for New York. They all think we are a joke there. Whatever. I know what I'm getting into.
I'm kind of on a regular schedule here which will be a strange experience for me. I'm so used to getting home at odd hours, staying up even later and then getting up early. I might actually get some sleep here.
I'm already so lonely. There just isn't anyone to talk to or hang with. I consider myself a very independent person, but I do need that human interaction. I miss talking to Ty, you know, when he's busy watching something on TV or working on the computer not really listening and I'm just venting away. It makes me feel less like a crazy person when I have someone to vent to rather than talking to myself.
I'm ready for visitors! Come play with me!
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