Working Man

So, things are finally seeming to fall into place here. I guess they've been in place all along, but I haven't really trusted myself entirely. I started work on Tuesday at the Huntsman Inn, a restaurant/pub about a mile out of Galway's City Centre; a 20 minute walk from my hostel. I am working as a "kitchen porter." I guess that's Gaelic for dish washer. It's really not too bad, excepting a couple certain activities I have to perform. The people are nice, and I'm actually making money now, which is the important thing. They say there should be a spot for me behind the bar in a week or two, which would be fantastic, but we'll see if that one comes through...