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GYPSY: (noun) One inclined to a nomadic, unconventional way of life. The first time I traveled alone I was 4. My mom pinned a note to my dress then put me on a plane from Atlanta to L.A. to visit my dad for the summer. That must have marked the beginning of my insatiable wanderlust because I can't seem to get enough of running away from home. In the mean time, I've spent my life between a career in the media and years in the hospitality industry. My independence has kept me single but that's a part of life when your first love is travel. I've been robbed in Australia and slept on a park bench in Amsterdam, but at the end of the day, I was on the road and that's where I'm most at home.

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

The Days of Wine and Roses.....


are over.....
For now. Yep, worker G is back, in full regalia, days, night, working, saving, working. My life of temporary leisure has come to a screeching halt. So take a good long look at this relaxed, smiling girl and realize that you won't see her again for exactly one year. One Year.
Anyway, I am spending the next week or so in training and trying to figure out if Betelnut will be good for me. I wish I would have had the bollix to ask Melissa for brunches at Ottimista, because honestly they were really easy and I would have worked 2 days and made the same money that I will in 4 or 5 at Betel. Still, it's good for the rezzie and even if it doesn't work out, it was a good experience. Ta for now, must get to the notebook and study, even if my roommates are having a raucus fiesta out in the living room.
Loving Life, Izzys' and Howie at the mo. Oh yeah, must write about him and my Christmas dinner tomorrow. Hehehehehe. Fun stuff.

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