Jigga WHA?
Mar. 31st, 2011 01:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Sooooo, apparently I have a job. Not only that, but it pretty much fell in my lap. No interview even needed. I KNOW. WTF.
Here's how it went down:
Dude from temp agency (same guy that got me my job at Wells Fargo last October): Hey, 'sup? Still need a job?
Me: Uh, yeah?
Dude: Cool, here you go. Starts April 11th.
Me: ...
Dude: Want it?
Me: *beat* Um. Okay? I mean, yes. Yes.
Dude: Great. I'll send you the info.
AND THAT WAS IT. Seriously. I don't know how these things happen to me.
Bad news is: it's $10/hr. At Xerox I made $13. Even the Wells Fargo job brought in $12. I haven't made $10/hr or less in years. I know I can live off it, but it sucks.
Also: There's backup receptionist work involved. Most likely only during lunch hours & such, but UGH. Hate that kind of thing. Haaaaaate. Face to face interactions & people potentially watching me type/do things/etc--it's like a recipe for social anxiety probs. Especially right now as I've been feeling super keyed up & on edge since going off the Topamax. Twitchy & shakey & heart-racey & BLAH. I'm sure it's anxiety--for one, the medication's job was to "quiet down" certain nerve cells in the brain, so it makes sense that adjusting to stopping it would cause weirdness; two, I'm suddenly more affected by hunger, and that's throwing me for a huge loop; and three, I'm worried my headaches will get worse again & that I made the wrong decision. Put that all together, and yeah. Anxiety. But starting a job ALSO makes me anxious, so it's a cause for concern. I don't want to get there & panic.
Oh, and? There's a half mile walk from the bus stop to the place. That's not a big deal, except it's business casual. I'd have to figure out a type of shoe that would be comfortable for walking + look appropriate with slacks (and I have to shop for these things--shoes, slacks, blouses--and get the pants hemmed, all of it, in the next week). Things like this stress me out.
On the other hand, the good news is: it's a job. It feels better to earn your money than be simply given it by unemployment. I'll have a purpose every day + a reason to hate Mondays again. It's also NOT a call center.
It's only April through August though, at least as a (supposed) guarantee. It's possibly a temp-to-hire position (where he said I'd more likely make something like $12/hr), but who knows. That's what they always say, & it's definitely not always true.
But WHATEVER. I'm overthinking things. As usual. Point is it's a freakin' J.O.B. And it appeared out of nowhere--with zero effort. So, I'm just gonna go with it. I'll do one of my old anxiety worksheets ahead of time, if needed, and cross my fingers that I do well. Whether I continue looking for something else right away, or give myself time--whatever--all of that can wait to be obsessed over until later. One thing at a time.
For now, I just wanted to drop in & let everyone know. Today's apparently the day for "WAIT, WHAT?"-type news. (Which, btw, for those who haven't heard yet? GUESS WHO'S PREGGERS? Ahhh! I feel like I need to flail my hands around spazzily & run into things.)
Lastly, y'all knew I'd have to include my official Life Transition Anthem here, right?
Here's how it went down:
Dude from temp agency (same guy that got me my job at Wells Fargo last October): Hey, 'sup? Still need a job?
Me: Uh, yeah?
Dude: Cool, here you go. Starts April 11th.
Me: ...
Dude: Want it?
Me: *beat* Um. Okay? I mean, yes. Yes.
Dude: Great. I'll send you the info.
AND THAT WAS IT. Seriously. I don't know how these things happen to me.
Bad news is: it's $10/hr. At Xerox I made $13. Even the Wells Fargo job brought in $12. I haven't made $10/hr or less in years. I know I can live off it, but it sucks.
Also: There's backup receptionist work involved. Most likely only during lunch hours & such, but UGH. Hate that kind of thing. Haaaaaate. Face to face interactions & people potentially watching me type/do things/etc--it's like a recipe for social anxiety probs. Especially right now as I've been feeling super keyed up & on edge since going off the Topamax. Twitchy & shakey & heart-racey & BLAH. I'm sure it's anxiety--for one, the medication's job was to "quiet down" certain nerve cells in the brain, so it makes sense that adjusting to stopping it would cause weirdness; two, I'm suddenly more affected by hunger, and that's throwing me for a huge loop; and three, I'm worried my headaches will get worse again & that I made the wrong decision. Put that all together, and yeah. Anxiety. But starting a job ALSO makes me anxious, so it's a cause for concern. I don't want to get there & panic.
Oh, and? There's a half mile walk from the bus stop to the place. That's not a big deal, except it's business casual. I'd have to figure out a type of shoe that would be comfortable for walking + look appropriate with slacks (and I have to shop for these things--shoes, slacks, blouses--and get the pants hemmed, all of it, in the next week). Things like this stress me out.
On the other hand, the good news is: it's a job. It feels better to earn your money than be simply given it by unemployment. I'll have a purpose every day + a reason to hate Mondays again. It's also NOT a call center.
It's only April through August though, at least as a (supposed) guarantee. It's possibly a temp-to-hire position (where he said I'd more likely make something like $12/hr), but who knows. That's what they always say, & it's definitely not always true.
But WHATEVER. I'm overthinking things. As usual. Point is it's a freakin' J.O.B. And it appeared out of nowhere--with zero effort. So, I'm just gonna go with it. I'll do one of my old anxiety worksheets ahead of time, if needed, and cross my fingers that I do well. Whether I continue looking for something else right away, or give myself time--whatever--all of that can wait to be obsessed over until later. One thing at a time.
For now, I just wanted to drop in & let everyone know. Today's apparently the day for "WAIT, WHAT?"-type news. (Which, btw, for those who haven't heard yet? GUESS WHO'S PREGGERS? Ahhh! I feel like I need to flail my hands around spazzily & run into things.)
Lastly, y'all knew I'd have to include my official Life Transition Anthem here, right?
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Date: 2011-04-01 02:37 am (UTC)But I do recommend the changing shoes thing, because it will make your good shoes last longer AND will make you more comfy during the day at work.
Yayyyyy for you and the job! Congrats, and I know you'll be great.
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Date: 2011-04-01 06:31 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-04-01 11:43 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-04-02 07:37 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-04-06 02:56 am (UTC)In the winter, you can always wear thick, cute tights with your skirts/dresses OR wear pants under them to work and then take them off. Let me tell you a little about the life of a commuter, ha. Can you tell I have done it before?