Holy busy week Batman.
Just a head's up, Mama got a job. Want a little back story? Well, here it goes...
A couple of years ago, pre-Josh, pre-Bean, pre-everything great really, I worked as a server/bartender at this Mexican place in Ahwatukee. My great friend from high school got me the job there. I worked there for about a year and a half, and then left to do something else. This job was incredibly nostalgic for me towards the end. Josh would hang out on the end of the bar with a book in his hands. I would make him a drink, and he would wait for me to get out of work so that we could do something together.
Last week after looking at some finances, I decided that I was going to go back. I'm sure that you have figured out by now that I got the job. It's not the most glamorous, but I feel confident in my skills at the job, it's right across the street from where I'll be going to cosmetology school AND it's pretty easy money. I'm excited to be back but this does prose a one MAJOR con for me.
Con: I feel like I'm going to be missing out on time with Bean and Josh.
Pro: Working is going to make me incredibly aware of how precious my time is with them.
Is the answer as easy at that?
This is such a major transition, especially when school starts. I know that we have to do something like this right now, and it was time that I sacrifice something. Josh literally couldn't do anything more, which I love him dearly for, but after giving me the incredible gift of being able to stay home with Bean, it's time for me to help out in a monetary fashion. I'm being lead into an incredibly busy/wonderful time in my life, and I'm just trying to keep my head above water.
Woosh.