Does anyone remember Altered Beast? No? Anyway…
I kind of lost my mojo last night. That’s why I didn’t come back. Sitting in front of the TV will do that to me sometimes.
My legs were very sore last night. I can’t do this much longer.
My phone screen went well, I think. The Manchester job has a hybrid schedule already, before I even asked. Three days in office, two days out. That would work perfectly. I probably wouldn’t have to put the kids in after care at all.
And it sounds like a really awesome place to work. It’s small, I like what I know about the culture. I’m trying not to get too excited about it, yet. I don’t even know if I’ve made it to the next round, so…
I got up at 5:45 today. Desmond had just gotten up. I could’ve slept longer, but I had to get up to go to the bathroom anyway. Now I’m sitting here, full, wishing I was still in bed.
I’m afraid one weekend is not going to be enough to recover from a week of being on my feet. I was on my feet all week at TJX. But this is harder, because I’m mostly standing in one place for eight hours.
Okay, here’s my plan. I’m going to lie on the couch for a while and vegetate. That’s all I’ve got so far. But I’m happy with it.