Didn't get the job. The one I was flown to Madison to interview for. The one my dad coached me on interview questions and bargaining tactics. The one my mom was pretty sure I was a shoe in for.
I guess that makes the decision of whether or not to move to Madison easier. And whether or not I want to deal with their shit winters. And whether or not project management is really something I want to do. And whether or not I want to be traveling more than half of the time after moving to a new city where I don't know anyone. And whether or not I want to move to a new city and have a job that prevents me from bringing my cats. And whether or not I want to cancel that last craft fair I signed up for.
All no's.
So like I said, it makes that decision easier. Okay, eliminates my decision altogether, but now I don't have to make those other difficult decisions. So that's good. I still don't have a job, my mom wants me to work at Macy's again, and I don't know when I'll have a real job. But, hey, my cat is still gonna be sleeping in my bed, so I'm sure everything will turn out.
Unfortunately it happens. Keep on trucking. Maybe get a part time job to keep you busy? Having an animal in your bed always helps.
ReplyDeleteYou don't want to work for a Bond supervilain affiliate anyway . . . take my word on this
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ReplyDeleteIt would have been nice if you did end up going to Madison to work a bit, you know, but I think you'll find something that you LOVE. I thought you were going to get it too, but you know what?! You're still one of the most awesome people I know.
If I can get my hands on a camera, I am taking a picture of my purple highlights and emailing it to you, despite my hatred for cameras. :)
I love you! <3
Thanks you guys. <3
ReplyDeleteAnd that makes me immensely happy, Ada. :)