After 6 months, over 225 jobs applied for, 13 interviews, and countless nights of stress and whining and doubt, I am no longer unemployed!
Hallelujah.
I allowed myself the latter part of yesterday and most of today to celebrate and relax, but now it's time to panic and figure out my commute, what the hell we're going to do with the dogs all day, and just everything that comes along with a new job. I was hoping to have a little more time to get this all ironed out, but due to already scheduled meetings, my first day starts Monday with me travelling to Denver for meetings and training.
So...we've got to figure out what we're going to do with the dogs by the end of today or tomorrow basically. Shit.
But I'm sure it will all work out (right?!!) and yay I'm not an unemployed loser any more!
I wonder if any of my work dresses still fit?
CONGRATS ON THE NEW JOB! It's hard work finding a job these days and you did it! Three cheers!
ReplyDelete