Woof, what a time it’s been. Quit my job. Don’t have anything like up. Realized I have ADHD/ADD tendencies. Celebrated my dead dad’s first birthday from the grave. And the owner of my apartment isn’t renewing my lease. Cool cool.
I did, however, go on two second interviews today. First went well!! Good outlook there. Job won’t pay exactly what I’m wanting, but it’s a great opportunity to work with a brand I love, potentially grow, and work with people who seem to really care. I also think I’d have a lot of fun and enjoy my day-to-day. But not sure if it’s where I should go in my career.
The second one? The one that is probably the better route for my career, much better money, and great opportunity. But not sure if I’d have as much fun or if I’d enjoy working with some of the team. I do think I would be great, though.
But now, here lies the problem. The second company is very image-conscious. All about looks and being cute and flawless. I wore the most perfect outfit, even made it look good in the pouring rain. But now, when I tell you. The absolute fucking horror. When I stood up from the FABRIC lounge chair, it looked like I peed a little bit. Yep. Right there on the edge. I’m sure you are thinking no one saw, but nope. The HR woman and I both saw it. Made eye contact. Both tried to scoot the chair under the table. Did we acknowledge this? Did I state that I did not, in fact pee on their chair? Nope. We all just walked away. In silence.
So bottom line, I probably have nothing to worry about. I’ll probably be kicked out of the running. Ugh. Let’s all pray for at least one offer tho.
So here we are. Tub Tracker stats:
- 16 mins and counting
- Had one glass of wine earlier, brought one in
- No music, I’m reading!!
- Absolutely obsessed with my new elderberry and blackberry bubble bath
the bad hag 