I'm at Sundance now. I've seen a movie - "I Always Wanted To Be a Gangster," which was bad. I'm living in a sort of luxurious log cabin; mitigating the luxury is that I will eventually have to share my room with two other people, though at the moment I have the whole place to myself.
This is a better situation than last year when I had to try to find a ride between Salt Lake City and Park City every single day. But I feel bamboozled.
When they offered me this volunteer position over the phone, they told me I'd be working 4 hours a day, because instead of the cushy usher job I had last year, I was going to be shoveling snow, driving equipment around and helping to set up tents.
I thought this would be good because even though I wouldn't get to see movies while I worked, as I did as an usher, at least I would have fewer hours. But when I signed in earlier today, I looked at my schedule and saw that I'm supposed to be working 8 hours every day, which is even more than last year. They tricked me! See, this is what happens when you leave New York.
Orientation is tomorrow. Maybe I can get it fixed.
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