A Pick Me Up
I know it's been quiet for a while. Unfortunately there's been no real change in my situation. I'm still looking and I've had some good interviews, but nothing has been locked in yet. I've found that sometimes when you're down you need Shoes.
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8 comments:
O.K., get the shoes, but forget the wig!
BTW your hostility is a little on the high side, don't you think?
I'm just faithfully checking in as always.
LIT - I'm allowed a little hostility, except in interviews.
Oh, I want to go buy shoes now. And try to find a flaming hula hoop...
Thinking of you and hoping at least ONE of the interviews pans out. Soon.
Shoes.
Good luck with your interviews. I hate that whole process. Hostility is healthy, right?
Nore - Thanks. I'm hoping and trying not to think about it.
Churlita - Oh my God! Shoes!
i don't think i could survive without a bit of hostility being allowed to leak out once in a while.
ok, make that a lot of hostility.
freaky weird and funny all at once.
interviews suck cause you both know that the other person is on their best behavior and you can't get a good read on the person. i mentioned your situation to my mom. which means you now have a bunch of weird library ladies and southern baptists praying for you as well. :)
May 2009 bring a wonderous job.
Heather - Thanks!!
Nore - Thanks to you too!!!
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