On 26th April I found out that I was being made redundant*.
On the 1st May (just 3 days later) I worked my last day there.
On the 2nd May I had an interview.
On 3rd May I was offered the job.
I start on the 21st May.
As far as down time spent in the frustrating and futile search for a job, that's pretty... uh.... non-existent!!
My initial plan (which will be in a different post) has gone on the back burner for now (definitely not forever), because my new job is to be Recpetionist at a dental surgery in town, and start training in September to be a Dental Nurse so I can stand in when they are short (which is a lot of the time, apparently!).
So it's kinda different to my original plan (like...other end of the body) but still something that I looked at doing a while ago and thought that I couldn't! (People, I have a street dental kit in my room. For show).
Apparently they were impressed and reallyreally wanted me! They asked today if I was squeamish, and when I said: ''I grew up on Casualty; when I see yukky medical things I cringe but lean in for a better look and have to stop myself from joining in'' the practice manager declared that I will fit right in!
I have to wear a uniform, like this:
No kinky hat though *sad face*. But still... awsome, or what!? :D
*(techinically. Because it was due to budget cuts, not lack of work or poor performance)