Mom, my most faithful blog audience, wanted another post--I don't know why she wasn't satisfied with sneezing.
My job is fun. I get stressed out because I have no idea what I'm doing, but it's nice because I have a boss who vetos anything he realizes won't work. So really I get to grow and expand and do most anything I see working, as long as I have a good reason for why it is a good idea.
Such as our first ever facebook Front Row Fanatics contest. I even researched copyright policies on their Web site so I could ensure we weren't violating any rules...We had a really good response and Drew and I didn't even have to leave the comfort of the office.
Speaking of the office, I love my coworkers. We've recently decided to have a party every Friday. Such is life in the advertising department at The Daily Universe. We eat good food, dance around, play games and laugh our socks off.
Last week One Republic's manager came in to place an ad in the paper for their upcoming concert. It pays to ask questions, as we found out--Mekelle, one of the ad reps, asked if he could get us tickets. Next day there was a sign-up on the door for VIP passes to the concert.
I took Eric; it was pretty nice. We got free Costa Vida on top of free admission. Neat.
That's all I can think of for now. More later, I'm sure.
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Don't you love to love your job? I'm so glad I love mine (both of them--the mom stuff and the interpreting stuff). I've heard people wonder aloud what it would be like to love what they do... I'm so lucky to be there, and so are you!
And I love my jobs, too! I LOVE being a mom, a grandma, a mother-in-law, a piano teacher, a homemaker, a wife. I'll stop there because I'm not sure I want to add Cub Scout leader just yet. I'm still getting used to the ten-year-olds...
Sorry I wasn't the first to comment on this post, Cindy. I hope you don't think I'm slipping as your number one fan!
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