My mother-in-law sent me the cutest e-card this week. I’d paste the link except then you could see her email address and I may not have learned much during my time on the Internet, but allowing strangers access to family that is allowed to hate you because you’re not blood related is a no-no.
Especially when she’s painfully aware you don’t plan on coughing up grandkids.
The card is a little animation of two…bunnies? Cats? Small, simplistic creatures with big eyes. One green, one pink. They chant and hooray for me. And my favorite part is when they say, “You did some good stuff…we don’t know what it was, but it was good. Do more. More Good Stuff! More Good Stuff! More Good Stuff!”
What I love is that is pretty much sums up what the congratulations is for. I got a new job. How? By doing some good stuff. And the assumption of my new boss that I am capable of doing more of it.
Starting February, I will be working for the sanctuary.
Oh wait, I already do that.
I mean, I will be PAID by the sanctuary for doing MORE GOOD STUFF. Specifically, administration/computer stuff. We don’t have paid staff for animal care – that’s my volunteering position. But we have a vast world on this here Internet and someone needs to corral parts of it. And make spreadsheets of it. And add to it.
I am very excited and frightened. And of course, I don’t feel I can share any of that here. Blogging credo # 1 – No blogging about work.
In fact, this is the second thing put in motion do to the idea that I can do MORE GOOD STUFF. I have put off talking about because I wasn’t sure how. But a month ago, I was asked to join the committee that runs the volunteer program. (I guess I’d better do MORE GOOD STUFF, or else – as a committee member – I’m going to have to give myself a stern talking to.)
Some sanctuary people are aware that I blog. One has even admitted to looking for the address. For all I know, everyone from there reads because I haven’t looked at my site stats in months. (Dear Sanctuary People, especially those not quite-so internet saavy, I can see your IP address. Love, Jessica)
I don’t think I’m ready for this to be a public place where “In Progress” is replaced with my true last name. While I always blog with the intention of being funny, or sweet, or nice, I would not say that I always blog with the idea that everyone in my real world is reading. I’m not sure it would be any different, but I have too much other shit to figure out right now to give it deep thought or a test run or just let it fly and see what happens.
So, please bare with me as I get used to several new roles in my real life. I may not be able to talk about all of it, but I promise I will try to be up to MORE GOOD STUFF.
Or at the very least, MORE EMBARRASSING SHIT. Because that I can blog about.