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It has been awhile since I wrote, such a while that I don't know if any one is even going to read this, but I'll write anyway. Things have happened, but I didn't feel like writing about it. I still don't, so I will try to think of something else to tell you.
I have been working these past 2 months, and I have another month of work to go. It is for company down the road, a 30 minute walk, a 10 minute bike ride, or a 5 minute car ride. I have been either walking or driving when I am running late. Currently we are working on a commercial, but that is only a brief stint from the kids' tv show I have been working on the rest of the time. I am glad for the work, and how convenient it is. But I am sick of the behavior I experience in the room I work in. I work with about 10 guys, younger and older than me, and though they are good people, they are disgusting. They have belching contests, say gross things, tell offensive jokes, and use the word "fuck" after every three other words. In this description, I do not exaggerate. I have never worked someplace so unprofessional. I had to complain to the producer about one of the guys referring to the other female artist as "tits".
Negative bits aside, I have had overall a pretty good winter here. Winter is the best time to be in Brisbane, as it is only warm and not hot. That being said, today, in what is supposed to be the coldest month of the year, the temperature reached 31C (87). Tomorrow it is supposed to reach 34C (93)!
But like I said, negative bits aside, I have had a pretty good winter here. Having a long term job in my neighborhood has helped me to feel, for the first time, like I actually live here. I have been able to go to pilates classes in the evening, and am starting to know some names of classmates. Occasionally, I even run into someone on the street. I have become a little chatty with some of the workers of various local cafes, and my husband and I go out and meet people for dinner sometimes. It all feels like a little game almost, like this life is just a temporary situation something will happen and the bubble will burst. But maybe not. Maybe things will only get better from here.
I have noticed that the other blogs I used to read haven't been updated in a long time. I suppose that's all right, maybe these people have moved on to Twitter and Facebook. I haven't had time for Facebook, and when I do have a moment I don't have anything to share. And as for Twitter, you can keep it.
I don't know what else to say, but I hope I do soon.

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