
Sometimes you're inspired, sometimes you're not. These interviews suck the life out of you and leave you wanting everything bad for you and nothing good. But I've got a pending niece/nephew to feed so tonight I made simple tilapia with lemon/olive oil/salt/pepper, whipped mashed potatoes, and corn. Note: whipped mashed. Not just mashed. Actually they SHOULD be called mashed whipped because first you mash them then you whip them. Thank you, KitchenAid Stand Mixer and your nifty attachments.
The temp agency interview was fine. They do a criminal background check (as if I've ever had any fun in my life) and then call references. Ideas are churning in my head about careerism/continuity/resumes/references/extenuating circumstances/your word here. I know SO many people who are unhappy due to their jobs. And SO few who actually like what they do.


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