Parents who don’t have to worry about when they will see their kid next really don’t know how good they have it.
I didn’t get the job that I interviewed for. Technically I don’t know this yet. I know that they have made up their mind a few days ago. The offer was probably made yesterday and they are waiting to tell me no on the other guy to accept. I wanted a promotion and think there were some ways that I could have made the new role mine and really done a good job with it. I think I’m past being hurt about it and want to look forward to what is next.
I am well aware how lucky I am to have a job that pays ok. I can do my job well and have flexibility that I need to stay sane. Few people can say this so I am really trying to look on the bright side and be open to the next thing that comes along without letting my eyes be clouded by what is essentially me just being grumpy.
It says ‘Nerds get out’.
Wh…what is a nerd?
I must not fear.
Fear is the mind-killer.
Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my fear.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the fear has gone there will be nothing.
Only I will remain.
Sunday morning comics: “Girls in Their Underwear vs. Zombies”
Cute! In that icky kinda way… the last one makes me think of what I’d be like, “Oh god, I hope I don’t get any blood on my bunny slippers… better just poke it with a stick”.