Today, my new work permit came in. What an achievement. For the next 3 years (extendable to 6) I won’t have to worry about getting married. Total peace of mind. I am really thankful that my company went through this process and got me my work permit. It’s usually only given to PHds, MDs and other highly trained speciality occupations. I am not quite sure where I fit in with my bachelors from the University of Montana and a Minor in Spanish. Regardless, I am happy and grateful. Who would have thought that I am being moved to Los Angeles. Somehow, things always seem to work out for me. Knock on wood.
Tonight, I am going to dinner with a couple people from work. Time to say goodbye to everyone. Also, my buddy Bart is coming into town from Montana, so maybe I will get the chance to meet up with the kid. I am moving to LA on Friday, so things are somewhat crazy at this point. But, in the end, everything always works out. Hence I am not too worried. Even though, I did manage to book the drop off location of my moving truck to be somewhere in Chinatown (which is not exactly a prime neighbourhood to drive around with a truck full of stuff), but I was able to make the changes accordingly.Stupid me.
Chances are that I will be living with an actor once I move down to LA. Westwood, Beverly Hills and Santa Monica are probably my 3 most favorable choices. Either way, I will be living with some old lady, who owns 13 miniature pudels and is the number one host of tupperware parties in LA County. Great.