Working at Bluesfest is awesome, but so way tiring. I get home every night at about quarter after midnight, and hit the shower before passing out into bed, so I don't fall asleep smelling like frygrease. We haven't been very busy so far, which is disappointing in a money-making sense, but cool in the 'well, now I'm getting paid to enjoy music' sense. And being on good terms with my manager means I get easier jobs. Or at least, not the ones I request to not have - I more or less begged to not be up there serving. After being able to compare conbusy and Canal busy, I'm far less more enthusiastic about selling things to people who are there to buy it for fun and are in no sort of rush. The whole 'get rid of the line, get rid of the line' sense of urgency does not play well with me. So I'm more or less Greg's assistant, helping out in all various fields were he points me - last night I got to enjoy Sam Roberts while chopping tomatoes and onions.
It was pretty sweet. But the downside is that my sleep schedule's being mucked and I'm starting to wake up tired. Obviously, I'll get used to this just as it ends, but I've got a busy week ahead of me.

Also on the job front: I'm started sending applications everywhere. Bloody everywhere. If animation's not hiring, then dammit I'll find someplace else that well. The PetValu near me is hiring fulltime with good wages. I have crossed my lucky fingers.