November 10th, 2009 (06:03 pm)
current mood: accomplished
FUCK YOU MARIE CALLANDER, I CAN MAKE POT PIE TOO! AND IF IT'S NOT AS GOOD, I'LL FIX IT. AND THE CRUST SAYS "HI!"
It feels good to be cooking again, even though I forgot to check the time when I put the damn pot pie in so now I have to guess. Good thing the chicken's already cooked.
So I got more or less the official notice of my promotion at work. It's a pretty informal place, but still subject to corporate bullshit, so there's still things that need doing before I can be promoted. And my GM suggested that I apply for the ability to be sent to new stores to train people on How to Do This Shit Right. Because I'm good at that or something. All I know is that it means I get paid to on occasion. Fuck yes.