Working Girl

When I got up this morning, I thought, "Huh, I think I'll go do free stuff with friends today. You know, stuff like visit the Coors Brewery (gross, by the way) and the Celestial Seasoning Tea factory (awesome!)"  Never in my wildest dreams did the thought, "You know, I think I'll have a job by the end of the day in a field I never even considered."

I have a friend who opened his own dental practice about a year ago.  We had talked about my working there before, but it didn't seem like my thing- well, now we've both reached desperation. I really need a job- and he really needs an office manager.  So starting Monday (THIS Monday, as in 30 hours from this post) I am working in a dental office. It's a lot to learn- and fast with no one to really teach me how except the people who don't have time to teach me.  I already have a migraine- but I'm excited for a new challenge and to learn something new. But I'm scared to death...

Heaven Help Me (actually, praying about this stuff is what got me into trouble in the first place. Be careful what you pray for, you just might get it).