Today marks three years that Paul Walker passed away. It hasn't exactly gotten any easier. I know what some of you think, I never met him. But I didn't have to. His death affected me regardless. There isn't a day that goes by that I don't think about him. Though, I do have a tattoo for him that I see a lot. We miss you, Paul!
Now, on to happy stuff. Erik and I have been together for seven months now. The longest relationship I have ever been. Hopefully, it'll be the longest ever. I'm pretty confident in it. He still seems to like me, so I think I have a shot. I don't know, though. It's his choice. I hope he likes me enough.
Next thing. I think the promotion has been going well. I'm still pretty nervous about it. I'm afraid I'm going to mess it up though. I was told I would get keys in about two weeks. But, I'm not sure if I will be ready by then. I was, also, told that I need to break out of my shell a little more before I fully take on the position. I think I can be "mean" when needed. I guess stern would be the word to use, really. I'm just not 100% sure I'm going to be good at this. I know I can do it. At least, I can do it in the morning, the closing shift on the other hand. I guess we'll see how it goes.
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