If I don't get this job, it's because it would't be a good fit. I can do it, it would be fine, bit of a drive, and I'll have to learn a few newish skills. I was pretty honest, so that if I'm not what they want, they know. We shall see.
Second call for other job tomorrow morning. This one would be better, I think. More in my wheelhouse, better pay, closer drive.
For the first time in 30 years, I didn't wake up on Dylan's birthday thinking "It's Dylan's Birthday!" My focus was so much on getthejobgetthejobgetthejob. When I checked the time and address, I saw the date, and felt awful to have missed this. So, I've made a fuss of him since. And will make up the first hours tomorrow morning.
We met friends online this evening, which was nice.
Spent a while with Eleanor in the garden, she explored it more than I've seen her do before. Went all the way over to the Hedge. It's all so green.
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Less driving would be better...but a good job fit is important, although a reasonable challenge is a good point too. Enough not to be complacent, but not too much as to stress out.
Irises!
Despite the chill wind, we are feeling earth warmth here.
Gz,
Here's to a bit of warmth. Of course here, it will get searing hot all too soon.
Hurrah for green and irises! Bulbs are so mysterious once they go into the ground. Who knows what they're up to?!
Good wishes for a job you can do and not think much about outside of working hours.
Nimble,
I love that image of mysterious bulbs. Quite true.
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