While we look at some more of the photos I took on my way back to San Diego from Arizona, let me tell you about that new job thing.
As a security officer, i can’t go into too many details, but I have been accepted at a posting.
I have to admit, when I went into this line of work, I was picturing myself in tactical gear, with a metal badge, creeping around in the dark, looking for broken windows and broken-into doors.
Awww… what a cute little mesa… What I ended up with is a job at an exclusive, gated private community of very upscale residences. I wear a blazer… a monogrammed blazer… sigh.
I do look pretty spiffy, I must admit.
I can’t share pictures of where I work, but I will try to remember to get some photos of myself in uniform… with the monogram smudged out. And maybe some photos of the area around where I work.
Hey, look, it is Quartzsite, that place where I petted 68 dogs in one day, a personal record. You should look up that post.
Okay, that is about it for now.
See you soon.
Did you get a gun? Or did you at least sneak in your blacksmithing hammer and some tiki-carving tools for self-defense?
I don’t need a weapon… I am huge.