Ahh, how I love my job: I don't get many hours, and the hours I do get give me eight dollars each, but the work itself nearly persuaded me to skip out on a party with my college friends this past week, just so I could make it to an optional, unpaid work day.
I work at a youth conference at Snow College where we have on-belay events, water fights, and much more. My job is to make sure the kids stay safe, learn lots, and have tons of fun! The people I work with are turning into some of my best friends.
In lieu of my regular intellectually deep post this week, I'll end here with the promise of an analysis of occupational preeminence or grade school sociology next week.
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