I did apply and interview at Geico. I usually get to the interview and that is where I bomb it every time. I don't know why. Maybe I should stop being honest. I should hopefully know more by Friday. If it's a rejection, they'll wuss and send me an email.
I made "A" player at work. That means $1 more per hour. We'll see how long that stays, eh?
If I don't get the Geico job, then I have an in at a restaurant. I can go do prep work part time in the mornings. It's a perfect little gig, and I could actually afford to pay all my bills. It was weird that I ran into my old boss, but I guess a good fall back.
I wonder if the universe is lining things up for me to go either way.
The state I live in is becoming more and more ridiculous. Seriously, they are going to get their own tag soon on Fark if they keep this up. If they haven't already.
I bought a cookbook. It had a good recipe for pecan pie.
Loretta is sleeping behind me, she snores, it's adorable.
I've started reading some Howard Zinn.
I'm contemplating getting involved in a few campaigns for candidates.
I need to do more exercise, I've been really slacking off lately.
And now I go to bed.