Well, I didn't get the job. The one that would have made everything acceptable. Not wonderful, just acceptable. Now what?
Still don't know what I will do with the kids during the summer, which is only a few weeks away. Meghan's mom is going to watch the kids on Tuesday and Thursday evenings.
At work, the supervisor says she wants to get away from my being the resident expert on corr, but whenever she wants to talk about corr, she looks to me. Always. Even the check lady reports to me, like I am the lead, only just for corr. It's gratifying and insulting and appropriate and INappropriate and....frustrating.
I have a performance this Friday. I hope it goes well. I'm looking forward to practice tonight. I need energy and a change of scenery and something to hit.
GO, TAIKO!
How are you all? I hope that you are having a good week. I hope that you are happy and healthy and secure in your future and achieving your goals.
I suppose I'm going back to buying lottery tickets.
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