This morning, I had my first job interview in over twelve years. Thanks to
cinnamaldehyde, who sent me the want ad, I fired off an email and, welp, here we are. The job is part time contract, between 8-15 hours a week. That's it.
On the one hand, it's not a lot, and money is still a thing for us right now. BUT, I'm not even sure if I can handle it because my brain is a dick, so on the other, it's not a lot, which could be really good for me. To be completely upfront, I don't want to treat this as a 'starter' job, to launch my reentering the work force, because that's a very shitty thing to do to someone who seemed very genuine.
Still. A job. That I am very close to having. W E I R D.
Edit: I got the job and start next week. *hee*
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On the one hand, it's not a lot, and money is still a thing for us right now. BUT, I'm not even sure if I can handle it because my brain is a dick, so on the other, it's not a lot, which could be really good for me. To be completely upfront, I don't want to treat this as a 'starter' job, to launch my reentering the work force, because that's a very shitty thing to do to someone who seemed very genuine.
Still. A job. That I am very close to having. W E I R D.
Edit: I got the job and start next week. *hee*
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