No Job :(

September 9, 2013 2316

            Mr. O’Brien was nice enough to call and let me know that they went with another candidate for the job.  I asked him to call my friends house phone, but he called on my cell.  I am so happy I was able to pay for a month of service over the weekend.  I took the news okay.  I quickly went into the bathroom, but only cried for a minute before I was able to show my face again.

            I finally made it to get my kindle and my shoes, but I had it less than ten minutes before it was broke.  It turns out they don’t make the kindle keyboard anymore and I cannot replace my most prized possession.  But it is just a material thing.  These tears are not necessary.  I just have a low threshold these days for loss and disappointment.

            Tomorrow will be one year since his insult that started this whole adventure.  It will just be another day important to me forgotten.  I got free movie tickets when I donated blood, so we will go to the show. 

            The good news:  It is my turn to sleep on the long couch.