14,265 Days Alive
1 Failed Interview
I am utterly exhausted.
I woke up early. Got to work not as early as I’d have liked to. Worked without taking any breaks.
And then bombed an interview because I was accidentally too cheerful. Maybe I wouldn’t be a good fit for a casket salesperson, but I wanted to at least attend the interview.
Oh well.
Onto the next.
Take your meds, folks.
Postmark Wonderland 