I've had two interviews so far, and both have requested follow up interviews. That's a good thing. But they are two extreme different sides of the ball, as far as what I'd be doing... so I'm kind of going back on forth on what I really want to do. And of course, I'm pessimistic with the thinking of that "it'll just be another two years before this happens again." It seems to be a cycle.
On the packing front... well, I can sum it up with an analogy. My house is like a bowl of pasta (or rice)... no matter how much I pack, it seems like what's left has only grown. It feels like the packing will never be done. Not a good feeling. I'll feel a little better when I can at least see the light at the end of the tunnel.
Other than that, I like the not having to wake up n the mornings. There's still an alarm for Eric... but I get to roll over and sleep a little longer. I'm so not a morning person... my natural wake up time is 9am... are there any jobs that will work with that??
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