“So, Tell Us A Little About Yourself…”

June 14, 2010 in Daily Life

Just got home from my interview and had some lunch.  The interview seemed to go really well, but I’ve been trained to interview.  It’s one of the huge perks of going to a technical college, they prepare you for things like this.  The instructor who did the majority of my lessons involving interviews was a real hard ass, so I’m like an interview soldier.  Yeah, I’m pretty bad ass.

The decision is being made sometime this week–hopefully–so it’s not like I’ll have to wait long to find out.  I think I definitely hit all the points my husband’s boss wanted me to and I’m pretty sure I’ve got him in my corner 100% now.  It’s just a matter of waiting and seeing how the other girl did.  To be honest, I’m a bit gobsmacked by this all… I wasn’t expecting it so soon.  My head still needs to wrap completely around it.

I have an ass load of cleaning to do.  I have no idea how the apartment was destroyed in a matter of days, but it looks like a huge bomb went off and there were no survivors!  It’s quite a disaster.  I still need to exercise, too.  I’m trying to focus on running and stepping.  I’m only running about twenty minutes right now, but I’m hoping as time goes on, I can run for longer as my endurance builds.  I can definitely feel the difference in my legs–they’re a lot tighter.  The stepping is quite helpful, too, but I can only do it for ten minutes after running.

I really need to get off my ass and get with the cleaning, but I just feel tired.  I’ve been napping quite a lot lately and I have no idea why.  I’m having a bit of spotting (to the point where I’ve just started “period pills” now instead of later) but it’s not “new” blood, so it shouldn’t have any affect on my anemia.  It’s really bizarre.  I am good for about five hours and then it’s nap time.  I went to bed early-ish all weekend, too, every single time before the husband.  I just can’t seem to find any energy.  I know that if I get this job, my schedule is seriously going to change.  There’s no way I can work all week on the schedule I’m pulling now… no way at all.

All right, time to crank on pandora and get some cleaning done.  This place is a disaster.  Maybe I’ll phone the family and give them the bits about the interview.

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