Arg.

I had the interview yesterday, and I find out by the end of next week what's up. I had to take those stupid damned skills tests, and I always do lousy on them, I don't know why. The first two women to interview me liked me and wanted me to meet the two higher bosses, but I had to take the test first. I still met them, but the only thing they said about the test was, Well, you finished fast.
Thanks, dude.
Arg! I need a job, bad. I intend on hitting the job sites again, just not right now. I gotta get some writing done, big time. It's been so hard to write ...

I had my apartment looked at today. I was told it would be between 11 to noon, so I took my dog for a long walk and came back. Then I get a knock on my backdoor at 12:15. WTH? So Gizmo and I went for another walk awhile they looked around. I just didn't want to be there when strangers stroll about my place. I hope someone picks up on the place soon so I don't have to have people roaming in and out anymore. What if Gizmo runs out during one of those times? Again, arg.

I had a nice time hanging out with friends on Thursday. I should do that more often.

I keep wondering if I should keep Gizmo with me or send her home with my parents. I'm starting to feel a little selfish, but I know I would cry like a baby if she leaves. I think I would know how my mom felt! Karma.
Speaking of Karma, I finished My Name is Earl. I think it's time to brave The Wire. So what if I still have nightmares after reading The Road? I'll counter it with The Audacity of Hope.
Yes, that sounds lovely.