I never received the phone call. Monday has come and the office where I’d applied closed at 4:30PM – 15 minutes ago. It all seemed like it was coming together so perfectly that I feel quite stunned that I wasn’t chosen for the job.
But I wasn’t and so I am allowing myself to have an hour-long pity party.
I even cried a little bit and I’m not a crier. But that’s just between us, okay?