Got back from my drive..woke up the next morning, still haven’t heard anything about the new job. Now my at-the-time gutsy move seems less gutsy and more stupid. I play with the idea of getting a flight the same day to still make my west coast job. My stomach churns at the thought of the price I’ll pay. It churns more at the thought of how I’ll feel jobless. Sit and wait. Wait some more. Go to sleep. Wake up. Supposed to be on the west coast..definitely not on the west coast. Still jobless. Another two days go by, nothing! Finally, the phone rings. Got the job. It takes at least a week for it to set in. But, I’m home, and I’m not jobless.
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