As the crowd dies down and my parents gone I feel like I can finally breath again. Today was supposed to be fun and relaxing not meet your parents from years ago for a fucked up reunion.
I'm at home in my bedroom, Everest is trying to calm down Nevada as he broke down and had a panic attack ever since we returned home.
I leave next week for my new job at The Haunted Hook up, I have no idea who names it that but I always found it intriguing. They needed new artist and performers so I sent in an application and agreed. One day I hope to open my own haunted attraction or a carnival at least.
There my two favorite things after all. The Haunted Hookup is a new carnival but also has a scary section all year around and doesn't need the holiday Halloween to open up. I'm so excited but also nervous, I don't know what to expect or what I would be doing. Hopefully they have so guide or something.
I start packing because the job involves traveling a lot in the state and I need to be prepared for what to come.
I grab some suitcases and boxes and start packing, luckily they give us a private RV to live in during the travels and hotels or apartments depending on how long the stay is. I get a lot of benefits and I am really grateful for the opportunity.