A Day in the Life
So today was the big interview. I had such hugely high hopes, such faith that this was going to be it...the answer to the $$ question. I really really do not feel as though it went well. True, I don't know for certain one way or the other...but I just don't feel positive about this one. Who knows. Maybe Negative Nellie is lingering and it really went better than I thought. We'll soon see. Still hoping for the best.
In the meantime, there are a couple of new temp possibilities, though. That would be good. $$ coming in is always a positive.
In a continuation of yesterday's post...more yard work today. I watered the newly seeded lawn (per directions), and then I raked and laid down mulch in the landscaping tiers. This domesticity seems to be hanging around. And again, not hating it.
After feeling blue about the interview, 1/2 and I met up for lunch. She's an amazing individual. I get the "Let's not give up on it yet" pep talk, as well as the "Why don't you see about what classes you can take this summer for your licensure." "How are we going to do that?", I ask. And a simple, and believable "We'll figure something out" is the response. How lucky am I?
There is only one of the 3 classes I need offered this summer, but I'm going to be taking it. Maybe progress and hope (in addition to love) is all one really needs to get through this life.