All day I’ve been waiting for my boss to call and give me the news on a position I applied for. Wouldn’t you know she waited until five in the evening to call and tell me she picked another candidate. Now I’m dealing with one hell of a tension headache. Funny, but I can’t say I’m real heart broken over the whole ordeal. It would have meant going back to full time and dealing with the crazy crap. Sure could have used the money though. While waiting for the news I started a new painting. It’s coming along nicely. Like the great powers from wherever have sent it as a reminder that “this” is what I’m supposed to be doing. Now if the powers that be would just send some money my way I’d be in the pink.
I’m a firm believer in the old saying, “when one door closes another door opens.” I hope that other door opens very soon. The job market sucks in this area and I’m no longer a spring chicken. So my options are a bit limited. In the mean time, I’ll keep painting and I’ll do my best not to panic.
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