So, one week down at the new job. I’m in charge of the warehouse at a furniture store here near home. My job is split up between hauling furniture around and administrative duties. In short, I have two jobs.
Its exhausting, but I’m enjoying it so far. The boss and I have very similar ideas about getting the warehouse up to speed. We’re already making plans and changes and seeing a lot of improvement already.
But there’s a long… long way to go. With any luck, they’ll let me stick around long enough to get it done.
To complicate things, I may have torn a muscle in my thigh. That was about 3 days before starting my new warehouse job. Bright, I know. It’s a week later now. The swelling is down and I can walk more-or-less normally, but it’s still not at full strength. I can’t run or jump or anything like it. I tried to hop out of the way of a couple guys hauling a mattress, I didn’t even get off the ground, but I did get a reminder why I shouldn’t do that.
But it’s getting better. I just hope its ready for softball next Friday. I’m not stupid enough to play if I’m not 100% sure about it, but I really want to play. Bah.