well everything is set to go to PDX. i am just missing a job there, but i have not even started on that task. the apartment is in order. my to do list has begun, and i gave notice at work. the exec. chef almost begged me not to leave yet didn't bother to offer me any insentive to stay so i leave.
i can't wait to be back in the city of roses.
i can't wait to be back in the city of roses.
i prepped everything for 400 servings of ratatouille today... and it feels like my arm is going to fall off... plus my lower back is screaming out in pain...
AND my foot is looking gimp-ish (again...)
As much as I love this shit... I haven't been in the kitchen long enough to be requiring daily pain-killers.
me thinks i have to return to the computer field and leave cooking as a hobby again.