In the last three weeks or so I have sent out resumes/applied online for 7 jobs. Today I finally got called for an interview. I was so excited that I finally got a call....and then I realized that I needed to shower (arm pits not smell so nice) and wash my hair (greasy ewww). I had an hour to get myself showered and ready. Talk about last minute notice!! I wore some black gaucho pants and a black v-neck t-shirt with a hot pink tank under it for a layered look with hot pink low heeled sandals. I had issues with my hair...because well, it is curlyish and I wear it straight and one hour is just really not long enough to do my hair much less the whole finding something to wear and putting on a little make up. Jeez!! I wound up wearing my hair in a pony tail with the front kinda poufed up with bobby pins to make it stay. I should have taken a pic but I am lazy and took that crap off and took my hair down almost immediately after I got home.
Did I mention that the place I interviewed at is literally less than 5 minutes from my house? That would be great. The position I applied for is Receptionist...sounds easy and it is part time AND it will make hubby quit saying I need a job. lol. I arrived 15 minutes early and went in....the interview lasted 15 minutes. The man was nice, I answered his questions honestly and tried to remember to smile a lot. But I am not sure, I couldn't really read if he liked me or not. He smiled a lot. He even laughed at one point. My fingers are crossed, he says I will know something by Wednesday.
“Murder in the Bookshop” by Anita Davison
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