Today I decide to be wealthy.
I responded to an ad on Craigslist for a serving position yesterday, and got scheduled for an interview today!
I also got my the rest of my job applications for the week done this morning (Whole Foods and Ross).
My daughters took me shopping for interview clothes. I got a black skirt. They were so sweet, picking out beautiful sweaters for me. The only who paid at the register gave me a dirty look--it was 40% off, so it was way below what they'd budgeted for. So now I have a skirt for my interview. One of the sweaters was a green version of the red one I already have, but I didn't get it, or any of the others either. I have an outfit now for the interview. Wish I'd had my hair cut, but I'll go do that after the interview.
I am going to miss the girls so much. I'll miss their energy, their voices, the sounds that they make as they run water or walk around, their conversations, their beauty. I've been very, very fortunate to have time with them while they were here. Tomorrow is our last full day, and then they leave early Monday morning, until April, perhaps. I'm never prepared for empty nesting; the house cries for attention.
Today I decide to be wealthy.
I responded to an ad on Craigslist for a serving position yesterday, and got scheduled for an interview today!
I also got my the rest of my job applications for the week done this morning (Whole Foods and Ross).
My daughters took me shopping for interview clothes. I got a black skirt. They were so sweet, picking out beautiful sweaters for me. The only who paid at the register gave me a dirty look--it was 40% off, so it was way below what they'd budgeted for. So now I have a skirt for my interview. One of the sweaters was a green version of the red one I already have, but I didn't get it, or any of the others either. I have an outfit now for the interview. Wish I'd had my hair cut, but I'll go do that after the interview.
I am going to miss the girls so much. I'll miss their energy, their voices, the sounds that they make as they run water or walk around, their conversations, their beauty. I've been very, very fortunate to have time with them while they were here. Tomorrow is our last full day, and then they leave early Monday morning, until April, perhaps. I'm never prepared for empty nesting; the house cries for attention.
Today I decide to be wealthy.
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