You may be wondering how my job is going -- and even if you're not, I'm far too tired to come up with a different idea for a blog post. As to my job, it's actually going really well! I like the people I work with (for the most part), I
loooove the part where I get to do makeovers on people, and I'm really gaining a great deal of experience and knowledge with all the ins and outs of cosmetics (which will be very useful in my future part-time gig as a makeup artist). BUT, the transportation situation to get Mr. and I to work is positively unsustainable, and I don't just mean in the environmental sense -- so thus again go I into the breach, to find a job with better hours and a shorter commute.
Yet I cannot overemphasize how lucky I have been in getting this job - not in working it specifically, but in how this job has modified my story arc in wild and wonderful ways. First, there was the day I showed up an hour and a half early (I'm still getting used to this shifting schedule thing). Grumpy and at a loss for what to do, I wandered over to the craft store to pick up some holiday decorations and gift supplies - when lo and behold, I stumbled across a "2 for $1.00" one-day sale on mini ceramic casseroles. They were the perfect size and color for gifting little loaves of bread, so I snatched them up before any of the other deal-sniffing ladies that frequent craft stores could grab them.
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Then there is the whole makeup application aspect of my job -- I'm learning about prepping the skin, matching and applying foundation, taking care of multiple-person-use products (aka testers) and more, all while getting paid for it instead of attending beauty school. Score!
But finally, and most surprising out of the bunch, is the unexpected arrival of an opportunity for me to pursue my *
real job*
- my job of being an artist. Through talking to one of the other
employees, I found out he's in a band and that they're releasing an
album soon. When I suggested that I might be a great person to do their
album artwork for them, he picked me up on it, and now I've got a tidy little commission project tucked away to finish this next week! That, plus the
incredible stroke of luck the Mr. and I had in landing a graphic and web
design gig for a local candidate, has equaled many nights of sleeping
far less than what qualifies as 'beauty sleep' - in fact, judging by the
way I look and feel in the morning I suspect I'm only getting as far as
'ugly sleep' - and finding my social life and leisure time almost
entirely taken over by work on my 'second' job. But, this is exactly
what
Cracked.com said I could expect,
so I'm going to take it as a sign that I'm on the right track. And of
course, had I not been working at the makeup counter, I never would have
started talking to my new client for the CD cover, and had I not been
unemployed at the beginning of December, I
never would have thought I'd have the time to build logos and a website. But here I am, with even less time than I had then, and I
am doing
it, and I'm having a great time, and it sounds like some of my job
prospects are opening up as far as finding something that fits more
reasonably into my schedule. Otherwise, I just need to keep
on chugging and remember,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.
