I remember someone telling me sometime that we keep having to learn the same lesson over and over until we finally, actually learn the lesson.
This week I had to learn my recurring lesson twice!
I worked myself up unneccessarily over work early in the week when I had to tell them I couldn’t come in for my shifts at all. I fretted and sweated over what to say and how to say it. Finally I simply stated I couldn’t come in and the response was as simple as, “Ok, we’ll look at the schedule and work it out.” When I hung up the phone I laughed at myself out loud.
Then yesterday and today I got worked up unneccessarily again when I was preparing to really, truly, give my two weeks notice once and for all. No kidding. And at the end of my shift today I simply placed the letter in my boss’s office and drove home. I kept expecting to get a frantic phone call, but no such phone call ever came. Again, I am laughing.
Am I so egotistical as to think that a business can’t go on without me? Sure, I’m valued, but the Spa will certainly keep running long after I am gone. Some people don’t even give 2 weeks, but I had to give it twice! Haha–now that’s just comedy.
My brother asked me tonight if I got that part I spoke about in my last post. Well, no. But what I took away from that audition was just as valuable. I learned that I simply need to go to my auditions and have fun. He said, “Stop trying to be a serious actress and just go in there and be as fucking funny as you are!”
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PS: The Alaskan cruise was fun…
You know I really do say “fuck” and “fucking” way too much… I thought I’d weaned myself from the dreaded four letter words until my son was born… now it seems like I’m making up for lost time when I’m talking, writing, or exchanging with anyone when he’s not within ear shot.
* grabs a bar of soap *
hey, it’s a fucking great word!
but i do agree it must not be used in front of my sweet nephew, please.
It is, it’s true.
Fucking great.
* sets the soap carefully back into its filthy tray *