I’m pretty sure the lady I spoke with yesterday at Le Cordon Bleu may have thought me as insane.
During the phone interview she’d ask me about my past educational stuff, telling her a bit about my adventures in Real Estate classes. Thinking to myself I’m sure she’s going to catch on the pattern that I abandon many ideas.
I guess I’m one of those who can begin a project and leave it sitting to collect dust just before finishing it. It’s true!
She asked about my current position, my job and how long I’ve been there. Ashamed to admit my dedication to this place I’ve grown tired of.
Then asking me if I’d had any other career choices in my past. Telling her about my abandoned idea of police work. I left out the cosmetology ideas. I’ve excuse upon excuse why I’ve never stepped over that threshold into the door of something.
I’m hoping this time is it, I can see this one through. I hope. Pokey was a mess about it this morning when I told her the good news. I think a lack of communication and too much television has left her confused, a little.
We’ll work through it, she’ll see what I mean. One day she’ll see a happier me as well, that’s good for us all.