Working Mom…
Things you might never know unless you were helping out at a photography studio for a couple of days.
Miniature Kit-Kat bars are addictive, dangerously so. You might think that having a Wurthers Original hard candy would quell the desire for them. You’d be wrong, instead of letting the candy melt in your mouth, sucking on it as you should a hard candy, you chew to make room for the mini Kit-Kat that is calling your name.
Noise carries in big warehousey studio places. You hear EVERYTHING, from who has a call on line 8 from the neighboring buisness, to the random guys walking through the parking lot. Baby meltdown also carries, not only echoing in the studio itself but just like the call on line 8 probably through the other buisnesses as well. To the point in which you are pretty sure you may have to explain to the police that no, you aren’t killing the baby, you are just trying to get him to take a nap because he is dreadfully tired.
There are WAY more places that deliver lunch in the sub-burbs. Unless you know your stuff the delivery options are pizza… To me it looked like I was just out of reach of burritos and hot-hoagies…damn the luck. Then you realize oh…some pizza places have other stuff. Duh.
Dust and cat hair are not universal. Somehow, this HUGE space is way cleaner than home. The lack of pets creates what seems like a sterile enviroment comparatively speaking. It’s somthing I could get used to. I’m not sure how they have banished dust…I don’t see any house elves around…but then again, you don’t SEE a good house elf.
Getting a baby together and out of the house to take to work isn’t impossible. You can have everything together so that the friend that is dropping you off in the morning isn’t waiting forever. It just takes some planning and a fantastic husband…and getting up on time.
And no matter how many “familiar” things you bring from home, the kiddo will still be a little freaked. And when all his toys don’t help the studio tupper ware might.


February 25th, 2009 at 11:57 am
Lucky Elijah — David had to back to work with me at a pet shop at 2 weeks. A grooming pet shop — you talk about some HAIR. Looks like he had a good time!