Freshly Pressed Suit

I finally had my second interview today. ( See Waiting, waiting, waiting .)Very happy with my responses. I feel like I made a good impression on the guys. I was in a room with two managers and a senior manager of the IT department for a major insurer. This entire process started back in January when I applied. Took the programmer aptitude test in February. Had my first interview in March. I had had no response from my inquiries for information since the beginning of April. They promised not to "take two and half months to get back to me" this time. Seems like things are looking up.

Oh...and I have a date on Monday.

Throwing In the Towel?

Weird vibes in the air...in a non-flower child way. Does that even make sense? Moving and shaking....things going upside down and 180 degrees. Waiting for the fall out. Will let you know. Will let myself know.

Nope

No job yet. Worked 4 hours last week. Working 10 hours this week. Bank account is full of tumbleweeds. Still waiting to have a complete meltdown.

Cleaning

When I get upset, I clean. Weird trait, I know. But the cleaning helps me think and get out some of the frustration generated energy. Still no job and the bank account is seriously low. So the dishes have been done. The floor of the screened porch is no longer cluttered with leaves. My desk has had the random piles of papers sorted. I need to clean the lawn furniture, file those random piles of papers and clean the bathroom. Suspect I will start with the nasty toilet first.

Late note: Got a call this afternoon from a temp agency. Start a job tomorrow. Not something I will want to stick with long term. BUT I NEED THE MONEY.