and I was like 'Hells yeah'

I got a new job! I'll be an interpreter at Old Cowtown museum. A reconstruction of an old cow town, duh. This is a great step up from Target, but I'm still going to work there a couple days a week. The plan is to work full time at cowtown (it is open from 1 April until 31 October) and then when it closes, work at Target full time until cowtown opens again. That way, I'll be employed twelve months out of the year. Good god, can you believe it, twelve whole months! I don't know what I'll do with myself.

After I got the call, I was thinking to myself, cool...and it wasn't until I was on my way to the library to pick up a book that my boss recommended that I started to really smile and laugh out loud and do a Chuck dance (don't ask, it can't be explained, but it is really funny. Andrea doesn't like it, and that is what makes it more fun to do). I still can't stop smiling about it, I am so happy. I just hope that it'll be a fun job. It isn't as big of an organization as MSHP, but that is okay, but it does seem a little bit like a tourist trap, just the way it is set up and I hope that it isn't what it seems like, because that would suck. Just as long as it isn't to FARBie, I'll be okay.

AND they have a vintage base ball team! How rockin' is that? That would totally kick ass if I could play some olde style base ball (it was two words back in the day).

The sobriety for lent is going well. There have been a couple days when I have come home from work and thought, damn, I need a drink...oh wait, I can't. So I have a pop instead...not exactly the same, but oh well.

Damn, I'm as giddy as a virgin on prom night, I'm gonna go roll a couple of games at the bowling alley.