Adulting 101

I did a thing.

I started my first paying job last night.  I was ridiculously nervous. I’m a waitress now at Kim’s kitchen, which is my first time ever being one.

My insides felt like they were going to come out. It made me want to just go home and never come out until the coast was clear.

I needed to get out of my comfort zone, even though waitressing is WAY out of my comfort zone.

My grandma used to tell me, “Don’t knock it ’til you try it, and if you knock it, I’m gonna knock you.” I do not want her to rise from the dead and knock me when she finds out I did not take this job opportunity.

Updates to come on how it all goes down.