SO....Yeah I know, it's been awhile...I get it...A lot has happen, I'll give you the bullet points.
So January, not a whole lot happened, most of February too, can't really recall all that happened, so long ago. But at the end of February I did go down to San Diego to open the Old Spaghetti Factory down there.
We used to have one down there back in the day, about four years ago. For like 30 years...it was a great store did great business but we closed it, because the Hard Rock Hotel bought part of the building...at that time we (the Dussin Group) didn't think that a small OSF would work in downtown San Diego, and at that time the Gaslamp district(where OSF is located) was asking for higher end business, more fine dinning. The Dussin Group...or shall I say Chris Dussin, decided a new concept would be good. Dussini, Mediterranean bistro. The new restaurant did well, really good in fact, however, with the new economy it did not continue to do well. During this time we looked for a building in San Diego for an OSF, had a few line up, all of which fell through. So...We decided to reopen where we started. It's by far one of the smallest OSF store, but with everything going on we thought we'd give it a try...AND WOW did it work out well(details to follow). So I was chosen by the vice president of operations(not to toot my own horn...toot toot!) to go down and help open the store.
so I went down for two weeks, They put me up at the Shearton suites...so awesome...fantastic. Had a blast. Lots and lots of work, but A lot and Lot of fun...super fun in fact.
Some of the other trainers and I hanging out after work.
We were playing this game called Curse...so much fun...Thanks dad!
With the game, there are these curse cards...one of them was call like a bird whenever you talk...so every time Cody talked he had to say BacaBaca...so funny...It stayed with him all two weeks

And The View from my hotel room.
It was a great trip...the hotel was awesome, but by then end of it I was ready to go home to my own bed...
Then about 4 days later I get a phone call, The acting DM calls me and says "Kirk(the VP of operations) asked me to call you and see if you would be willing to come back down to San Diego for another week"
I say sure! I have no reason to say no, I make money by going down there, plus it's fun, plus it looks good on me...so ummm yeah I'll go back down.
Again they put me up at the Shearton suites, this time, I get my own room.
SO awesome AGAIN.
Then I go home...Then I get another Phone call...
This happens up in till June...I'm going back and forth from San Diego to Fullerton. I'm living in a hotel from late February to late May, going home for a couple days to refuel and that's it...Still enjoy myself but missing my bed. Then In Late May, when I'm in San Diego my DM, Ron, sits down with me and asked me if I would like to move down to San Diego and be a part time manager. I wanted to, but I wasn't sure. yada yada yada, more talking more, discussing terms, yada yada yada, I moved down the first week of June.
I went online...ya ya ya, I know, But I didn't really have any other options...and yes I looked...So I went online and found some places. I went and looked at all of them...The room I would like in would be awesome, they were all large, private baths...there was this one were i had my private bath, with a jacuzzi bath tub, and hardwood floors, and pool, and my own living room...but i didn't pick it. I know me, yes, I'm moody and grumpy and like to left alone, but I also like the option of having having people around and talking socializing to people. All the places I saw were very...hmmm...ani-socalize. And although the places were great, didn't really seem like it would be home to me. So, I went with the tiniest of rooms, with no window...yes, no window...But it's a house, with dogs, with really cool roommates. And my top three things i was looking for was...
1. safety...nice neighborhood
2. rent
3. roommates
Yeah thinking back on those other places I'm like why??? but then the roommates come home or text me, and I'm like...yes I made the right choice.
I can't hang out with the hourly staff from OSF, which only leaves the managers, and we all have different schedules...So it was important to me that I have people to hang out with. So I'm very very happy with my choice.
So...I was working as a part time manager for a few weeks, then last week my Dm, Ron, talk to me and offered me a position as a Manager again. And I took it. I'm still not sure if this is what I want to do with my life, but I'll be 25 this year, and you all know me, not knowing and not doing anything as been driving me crazy. I need to work, and I need to have a purpose at work. And I would be an idiot to turn down this offer.
The DM offers me a spot, at the highest ranking store, it is the highest store in sales, and it's the store everyone is watching, and everyone wants to be at. So I took it. So I am now, again, a manager for the Old Spaghetti Factory...YAY!
And that's pretty much the jist. I'm Happy, I'm alive, and having a good time. I have great people around me, my friends from Fullerton, and riverside have come to visit me. I have friends out here in San Diego. A roof over my head, and a job to pay for it.
However...Ron told me I can not paint my nails...the way I do anymore :( i' m very upset about this...but I'm going to try to get around it...shhhh!

















































I've also started playing my first season of Fantasy Football. Last week I didn't do to well. Our League has a totally of ten teams, and I'm the only girl. We all went to this pizza place for our draft. It was a lot of fun. However, all of the guys were upset because, I, the only girl, had picked one of the top teams. expect for the fact that Brady was my QB, Which if anyone saw last week's game, you know that Brady is now out for the rest of the season....me so sad:( But thanks to dad, I've done a little rearranging and I should still do pretty good, Let's hope. The guys even had a bet going on. The first person to lose to me has to wear a dress to softball, but when the bet was proposed, some of the guys thought it would have been a better bet if i wore a dress(since i don't really wear them that often) .