Sunday, March 8, 2020

job

i didn't get the job. they sent an email two days after the final interview.

i cried, of course. not too much.

i told my girlfriend that it wasn't the not getting it that hurt the most. what hurt the most was feeling like a failure.

i've been there over a year. it's kinda a relief, in a way. answering phones may be bad for me.

where to now?

catalog of august 2020

 Unemployed, depressed(?) heat wave dehydrated Dreams from My Father birds d&d anxiety geri getting us a light cover front neighbors guy...