Oct 22, 2008 18:59
This morning I woke up feeling very disturbed; dreamed of financial despair and no hope. Wasn't dark, just desperate. Turns out Ray dreamt similar.
My cell phone rang and I answered it at work. It was the job I had sent in my resume to (state job in Harrisburg). They were interested and wanted me to come in for an interview. They gave me a date two weeks from now (two weeks is the shortest amount of time within which I can ask for time off). I agreed, set a date, and wondered if I had time to take off - and returned to my desk to find an email stating that I hadn't taken my extra personal day yet.
Now to hope that I GET the job. It pays at least 3,000 more than I make currently, with the same hours. Of course, commuting will eat some of that up.
So now I'm excited.
This is my weekend with Ray that he doesn't work Saturday, so we get to cuddle et al on Friday night and do stuff at leisure on Saturday. I look forward to these weekends. AND... my mooncycle started today. (bangs head on desk) So now I'm not so happy.
That's life. Ups and downs, triumphs and trip-ups. At least we will still be together.