Last Wednesday, I met a charming older gentleman and we went out for coffee together. We chatted about our hobbies and passions, told clever stories, made each other laugh. We both mentioned how things were going so much better than they usually do in these situstions, and for once we were having fun. As we parted ways he mentioned he would call and I told him I always keep my cell phone handy.
Last Wednesday, I had what historians are calling The World’s Greatest Job Interview.
Of course, he said he’d call by today. He hasn’t. I feel just like I did the week after a first date–jittery, anxious, jumping out of my seat for every cell ring. Just freaking call already, my current job is sucking out my soul!
I just felt the need to share with someone. My husband is getting tired of hearing me go on about it. 