As you know, if you've been reading my blog, I started a new job about a month ago. Now of course the rudimentary reasons for me taking this new job were and are the same as for anyone else-- more money, better hours, better work/life balance, yaddah, yaddah, yaddah.
But then for me, what really got me... what really made me realize that this job was made for me... wasn't the fine print in the offer letter. What got me was the email that the offer letter was attached to and 6 perfect words "we're going to vegas... you included."
UMMMM HELLLOOOOOO. Do you have ANY idea how much I LOOOOVVEEEE Vegas?! To quote Buzz Lightyear: "To Infinity and Beyond!" It's so true. So to tell me not only that I'll make more money, work Monday through Friday, etc., but you tell me we're... I'm... going to Vegas within a month of starting and it's ALL going on the company card?!
Yes, my eyes may have rolled back in my head for a minute. But, really who's wouldn't? Let's not kid ourselves folks. Of course, I will have to work while I'm there... but what would I be doing during the day anyways? Ok, ok, I may not get as much time to spend on my Indian tan, but that's cool. I can get my tan on in Hotlanta any day (if I can stand the humidity).
Anyways, suffice to say I am super stoked, because technically I get to go on vacation for FREEEEEEE! Woooo! We leave this Sunday... which means next week Vegas is my bitch. You heard me Vegas. B-I-T-C-H.
xoxo Jildo
P.S. I apologize if this post was a little craz-ass or slightly offensive. Sometimes when I get super excited I can't contain myself.
BREATHE. BREATHE. CONTAIN....
ALEKJALKRJHAPRJARKHGksjgaljwreyiouw!!!! Nope can't do it. Too excited. EXCITEDDDDDDDDDDD!
P.P.S. I think all employers should start to lure prospective employees with working vacations. I would do it. It's way rad.
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