1 month and a week

It's been 1 month and a week exactly since I've been here.
Everyone that hears about my job all have 1 common reaction "SO FUN! Jas! Any openings for me?"
Actually, not everyday is fun, in fact, I go home almost everyday feeling defeated and deflated.
You see- I am a perfectionist. If things don't go exactly as I have played it in my mind- then I have failed.
But I'm learning to cut myself some slack single everyday. Afterall, who am I to judge if I am perfect or not?

I've met some very interesting people. By far- the most interesting one- is my boss.
She has one of the most creative minds I've ever known anyone to have. She can sit down and in 15 min draw out 3 different sketches of gorgeous flower arrangements!

She also likes the office to be extremely quiet. That way she can be creative and not be distracted. You will probably only hear mouse clicks if there are no phone calls.
(I'm still learning to keep quiet. I am- by nature a very noisy person, I talk to myself, Hum melodys, whistle when I work- that helps Me.

Ah... the teething issues of a new relationship. I remember in my previous job- I had to get use to a boss that shouts. I think this is much easier to adjust to. I'll just bite my lip.

Let me end off on a happier note- My happiest moment thus far...
It was time for My bride to do her gown shopping. She asked me- "Jas, How do you know which gown is for you?" I replied- "You will know!"
2 bridal boutiques, and about 10 gowns later, she still had didn't know.
Finally, at the 3 boutique, number 12, the moment she put it on, her face litted up gloriously and knew that was her gown. She looked gorgeous and blissful.