The Wheel

I have come to the realization that as an admissions rep, I am no more than a hamster on a wheel. Running full boar and going no where. But, allow me to say this. Admissions can be fun, it can be challenging, and at times rewarding. But then again so is bungey jumping, rock climbing, jumping out of air planes, and various other death defying activities. Doesn't mean I want to keep doing them until I die.

I have met the challenge. I have reaped the rewards. I have had fun. Been there, done that. So is it so terrible that I want to move on and do something a bit less redundant? Less hamster like?

FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!! I AM NOT PAVLOV'S DOG!!!

So I suppose if the opportunity is offered I will take it and leave the hamster life behind. Halleluah & praise the Lord.

Now I have to tell the husband. Bummer.

And so it goes

Well, well, well...

Another day another dollar. Our team is sucking, me included. My appointment was a no show. Big surprise. And now I have a dilemma. There is a chance for me to get back into HR. We all know I LOVE HR. No more admissions, no more sales, no more liar thieves and flakes. But it would entail me letting my boss down, who I greatly like and admire and eating crow and going back to my old school. BUT NO MORE LIARS THIEVES AND FLAKES!!

Oh the choices in life.