I Had a Giant Rubber Shark and It Really Made a Mark
Monday, May 28, 2012
Today's song is for all of the job prospects I currently have.
I have three lives ones. And I mean, really live ones. As in, I've had phone screens with all three. And I had an in-person with one, there's an in-person scheduled with the second and I submitted a writing sample for the third.
And - yeehaw - these are all actually what I want to do. What I concept.
So, we'll see.
Trying not to be too weird about it. Trying not to get my hopes up too much. Trying not to set myself up for, perhaps, a nasty fall.
So, we'll see.
Anyway - weight stuff - argh - forget it. Not gonna talk about that. I have had some major issues with what is likely menopausal sleep issues rearing an ugly head. Lovely. Because I just NEED to go through my days like a zombie, unable to really smack the hell out of exercise and burn calories. 'Cause, you know, I can just sit around all day long.
Anyway - last week was freakishly full of job search stuff. This week promises to be more of the same. Of course that's all another reason for me to be beat. Oh and there were car issues. Expensive ones. And an anniversary celebration (we hit 20 years of married life) that went awry, due to said automotive issues.
So, 50 years is gold. 25 years is silver. Apparently, for your 20th wedding anniversary, the traditional gift is auto parts. Who knew?
I'll let you know how the week goes.