Cherokee 311

That's our lounge. The building we live in is called Cherokee and our lounge is room 311. Just a little facto.

Things have been pretty peachy since the last update. I'm really settling in and enjoying my job. Unfortunately, I'll be leaving the Guest Services department in 2 weeks, but I'm excited to work in Food Service and with a new group of people.

I did get pumped the other day when I thought I was about to kill a "real" snake. Enough of these oversized worms I say! I was down by a creek and heard a rustle. I looked over and there, about 10 feet from me, was a bigin'. By the time I got over to where I saw the snake and grabbed a good size rock, the creeper was gone. I was a little upset to say the least, but maybe it was a good thing. Knowing me, I'd of missed and got bit by some ridiculously poisonous snake.

It's funny to look back at about 2 months ago. Then I was wearing slacks and button ups everyday and working with numbers in a nice office. These days, I'm rocking Carhartt's to work, a knife in my pocket, and a beard that would make Grizzly Adams smile. Well maybe that last part is a bit of a stretch, but a good beard nonetheless.

Goodnight from good ol' Jasper,

Mike O.