Writing a much different post I suddenly realized that my bike is in the trunk of Momma's car which is at her house with the rest of the car. And I'll see her and the car before I need the bike again.
The Grandfather Who Owns The House did some plumbing and some lawn mowing today. I did a small amount of mowing and told him I'd finish tomorrow. I should have time, assuming I can get either of the mowers to work. I know he'll get them working, but he's uncanny that way
I wish my bike was here. Even though it doesn't matter.
I also have a surprise interview tomorrow. A guy I used to work with works across the square at a much different restaurant which is apparently about to lose a couple of people, so they're looking for someone, and this guy remembers me from about a year ago.
There's a whole love/hate relationship, hopefully entirely one sided, between me and my current place of employment. I've been underpaid most of the time I've been there. At the same time I've been passed over for all sorts of perks that I think could have at least been offered to me.
My availability has been fairly limited the entire time I've worked there, though I have ample hours that I can actually work. For what it's worth, I was also the only one with kids most of time that I've been there other than the owner who has both kids and grandkids. There is now another employee, not too bad of a guy, who easily skated into the job of other main kitchen person second to the kitchen manager. I'm not sure of his exact title, and I don't know what he makes. He also has kids, but I won't get into his story. I am, however, glad that I only parented children with a single other person.
I really don't know much about the place I'm visiting tomorrow. I know a little, but I've actually never been in. My going out to restaurant time has kids in it 90% of the time with the other ten being bar food when that's all that's open. I did treat myself to Mexican recently, but that was lunch one day before beginning the picking up of kids from school.
The guy I know talked as if I could show up and have a job, but I have to keep in mind my availability as this place isn't open most days, and that's been my schedule for a couple of years. I've gotten more hours while Momma gets nights which have been better for her. It's worked, and one of us is almost always able to be with the kids. She's willing now to switch her own availability some, and that would certainly help if I decide to take the job.
Of course this does nothing to help my getting-out-of-restaurants-maybe thing I've been thinking about, but maybe it'll be good until I get to that point for reals.