So I'm alive! I quit my job and just started a new one today...which is why I find myself in a crappy hotel in Sacramento. After a full day of going over policies and procedures, I'm ready to hit the road back to Oregon. But alas, it's not meant to be. I'm here for the week. And, turns out the guy making the hotel reservations (as cool as he may otherwise be) is a cheapskate. First, nothing is nearby except the office which is a bit of a walk. Wait, maybe I should start with, FIRST, the company car I'm supposed to be using is being used by someone else. So, I'm on foot. The nearest place to eat is around the corner, over the overpass, down the street and through the woods to Grandma's house. Second, the room has two beds...which is a good thing since I pulled the fancy cover back (famous for being infected will all kinds of crap) only to find a blanket beneath that looks like it hasn't been washed for years. I'm talking HAIR and all kind of stuff. I actually grabbed one thing with a piece of toilet paper to see if it was squishable. The other really cool thing is there's a wet spot on the floor. I can't tell what it is, and don't think I'm going to lean down and sniff that stuff. Let's just say as I was walking down the breezeway I took a second to look behind me and make sure there wasn't a bloody print from my shoe. It's THAT kind of place.
Beyond that, I've checked for bed bugs, hidden cameras and bodies under the bed. All clear. Well, except that my skin is itching and there's a good chance I may go into shock from all the dust. Did I mention I'm allergic to dust mites? Yeah. Awesome. Good call on quitting the solid 40 hour a week job with excellent benefits so I could go private. I'm sure it will all work out. I mean, after all, how much worse can it get?
So, I'm in this new job because in part, it will give me freedom to take multiple weeks off if I so choose so I can ride my moto! So excited for that part. It's a good thing. I would love to stay and chat about where I'm going to ride but I need to get a black light and some rubber gloves.
Cheers for now.
Beyond that, I've checked for bed bugs, hidden cameras and bodies under the bed. All clear. Well, except that my skin is itching and there's a good chance I may go into shock from all the dust. Did I mention I'm allergic to dust mites? Yeah. Awesome. Good call on quitting the solid 40 hour a week job with excellent benefits so I could go private. I'm sure it will all work out. I mean, after all, how much worse can it get?
So, I'm in this new job because in part, it will give me freedom to take multiple weeks off if I so choose so I can ride my moto! So excited for that part. It's a good thing. I would love to stay and chat about where I'm going to ride but I need to get a black light and some rubber gloves.
Cheers for now.