My congestion is getting better, but my fucking ear is still all clogged up. Driving me fucking crazy! I haven't worked out in so fucking long I'm going stir crazy. All I get is like 2 mile walks with the dog. When I do Murph in a few days i will either be A) well rested and kick ass, or B) it'll be like my first time ever working out and I will probably die a painful death. Oh, well.
Job interview tomorrow. Lets see how it goes. No hope of high pay, but maybe some health benefits for the family.
Good luck man. Go in there and take the interviewer's job.
Yes, that's the plan. i already have it planned to say "I'm sorry, but I can not accept your rejection at this time. I will be reporting to work on Monday."
LMAO. That probably works for salary offers as well.
I can only imagine what the owners look like. Do they have Pizza Hut brand dog food or something? i imagine there aren't a lot of walks going on here.
Hey, man. Sorry I haven't checked in since the Crazy Shit™ occurred. I've been reading but staying away from these forums, even the journals.
You, of all the Primal folk I know, possess an exceptional sense of the pragmatic and existential. You'll do the right thing -- by yourself and your family. You're an incredible person. Employment status doesn't even factor in. Wish I was makin' good money. I'd hire ya in a second. Hope this most recent interview goes well. All I ask is that you keep honest communication going with your daughters. That's important, I think.
Thinking of you, Dave, and wishing you all the best, as I always do. If you need to head north and pause to re-evaluate, do it. Your family loves you. A job is not who you are. It took me a while to sort that out, but it's true. You are who you are. Your job is just what you do.
Always wishing you the best in this world, my friend.
PS: Enjoy this fuckin' awesome shit. I miss John Lee Hooker.
how'd the interview go?
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