02/22/22
Grandma's House Stephanie's pregnant? Dude. Right? I had her phone call on speaker by the pool, and I almost fell in, I was so gobsmacked. Good God. Anyway, in between me finding out and me telling Uncle Dirk-- I am a gossip, and he likes gossip, so I tell him all my gossip-- I had a job interview. In an entirely different country. Don't worry, they knew I was out of the country, and they were all very grateful I was able to have the interview in the Peruvian countryside. Really, I just can't stand my own job anymore. Luckily, I was able to find an acceptable Zoom top in time. I didn't want them to see my ratty ass pajama shirt, or some shirt designed to save me from the humidity. Personally, I think it went really well. It was my fifth interview for the same job. I know, I know. They have everyone interview multiple times, just to make sure they're a good fit for the company and the job, because they don't like employee turnover. To which