Luci and I didn’t move to Montreal just so we could gaze at the St. Lawrence Seaway. We came here so I could work for Classic Auctions, and today was my first day.
My job is to describe items for their auction catalogues and website, and that’s what I did a little of today, along with getting good tips from a nice fellow named Frank. And because Luci and I had become nervous wrecks trying to find a place to live and getting lost every day, it re-routed much of the anxiety I probably would have had if everything had gone smoothly beforehand.
A fine example of why stress and anxiety can be good for you.
It was a good day, this first one. I got through it.
Tomorrow I’ll do it again, with different stuff. And I have to do a solid job. It’s serious business at Classic Auctions.