In my permanent state of insomnia, I was on indeed last night. I sometimes check the listings to see who is hiring and what they are paying. As someone that pays people, I like to know that info. Anyway. Waffle House was hiring, and I put in an application. Hahahahaha. Go ahead, I am laughing too. I applied without a resume, just name, availability, etc. Because I run a truck, listing that makes it too public of a thing.
A couple reasons for this. I don't work too much this time of year, even without surgeries. I leave the work to my employees to do so they can keep paying their bills. I don't want to be restless. Yes, I have the side hustles, but there are times that I won't leave the house for days at a time. That is the worst habit I have even gotten into post COVID. I don't want to work too much, maybe 1-2 days a week. Just to keep me active.
I also think that I need to work towards some things. It isn't about the money, per say. I am always down to make money, and not too proud to work for it. This is different though. Once upon a time I wanted a diner. It was all I ever wanted. The food truck killed that want. I think I might want to put the "idea" back on the table, and I am not above working at the Waffle House to learn the more specific ins and outs of diner operations.
There was also another place, like a First Watch, but not, that I applied, that is downtown. I just kind of see myself as waffle house diner kind of girl. I kind of see Taco Tom asking me why I would do this to myself on top of everything else I do, but this is different. I can't take classes at the local community college to learn what I think I need to learn. I need to do it. Onward and upward. I have an interview on Tuesday.
Fear not, I will still be slinging on the side hustles, but I think I need to do this for a little while also.
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