When a door closes, a window opens.

Mar 03, 2006 08:15

I didn't get the job I wanted. Gallo sent me a nice little letter that said althought they like my enthuisam, they felt they had to go with a more "qualified candiate", so I cried, went and had some beers, and a piece of really good peanut butter pie. I feel better at least I know. Now I just have to figure out what the next step in my life is going to be. If we are going to stay here or move someplace or, I don't know. But at least I can stop worring about this part of me life.
Plus, I am going on vacation.
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