Lame Duck

Here is some crap I’ve been doing lately.

Home Plate

Spent some time with America’s Pasttime. Fine, I admit it – the tickets were free, and I was mostly in it for the hot dogs and beer. Still, it was fun.

Dad, Matt, & Mom

Oh, yeah – I met Matt’s WHOLE ENTIRE FAMILY, ALL AT ONCE. This is how you are required to meet parents if you are a crazy person, and I happen to be their Queen.

Fortunately for me (us), his family is made up of really nice, easy-going folks. The hardest part was keeping straight who was who – they always had something to talk about. And in true stereotypical Italian fashion, there were several metric tons of food on hand, so if I couldn’t remember who someone was, I could always pretend like I had a mouth full of food.

His grandmother and her two sisters live in three small houses on a few Pennsylvania acres dubbed “Noca Compound.” (Noca is the family name.) It’s a pretty sweet set-up, and it was fun to go from house to house and meet a new branch of the family each time I walked through a door.

I also got to meet my friend Beth Ann’s kid. I have literally known Beth Ann since birth, and she is my oldest friend. (Not age-wise. Time-wise.)

Here is her son, Carter:

Jamie & Carter

Cute, huh?

And you know me, I’m a Drama Queen and save the biggest news for last. Another major career change, in that I’m actually changing careers. This coming Tuesday, I will start my new job doing PR for a local homeless shelter. When I resigned, my (former) boss actually called me “one of those do-gooder types,” to which I may have replied, “Bleeding heart, baby!” (Call me, Al!)

It’s not entirely selfless, though. I’ll be making more money, I’m getting my very first office, and I will no longer have to report to work at 5 a.m.

I’m not cutting my hair again, like I did after my other recent major life changes. Although, I could use a trim – it was by my ears at the end of May, there, and is now at my shoulders.

I wouldn’t say I’m quite phoning it in at the old job yet, but I just started a newcast while still chewing a mouthful of Twizzler, so I might be a little distracted, mentally cleaning out my new office and looking forward to drinking with the soon-to-be-former co-workers on Friday. My only goal for THAT outing is that there be some sort of scandal, so I’ll let you know what goes down.

One Response to “Lame Duck”

Dave Says:

Congrats and best of luck on the new career! I know you’re going to do fantastically well..

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