I heard today that managers at a certain local grocery store start at $75,000 a year.
I also know two more stores are opening in the next few weeks.
I am thinking it is time to evaluate my career options.
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I heard today that managers at a certain local grocery store start at $75,000 a year.
I also know two more stores are opening in the next few weeks.
I am thinking it is time to evaluate my career options.
There are certain people in this world who make me want to slack and slow down and be as happy (if not completely unproductive/useless) as they are.
Then there are others who make me want to be better than my best, which is clearly better than most.
I had a choice between two 10 a.m. calls. And the one I chose has made all the difference.
My beloved web developer is making us look SO GOOD to an external company. I’m suddenly motivated to do something awesome today.
I like soaring with the eagles. That is my high.
Let’s kick some ass today, people.