It is bloody hot and miserable here. I WAS going to mow the lawn today but it feels like 91, so let the damn grass grow.
The rejections keep coming-no end in sight.
The dog and cat have gone to find cooler places to be.
I had an interview today. We'll see how it goes.
I don't want to move. Moving makes me hotter.
Even typing is exhausting.
Phf.
I might watch a movie, but no popcorn. Popcorn's too hot to eat right now (although I could just leave the butter out for a few minutes and it would melt.)
So far, I have applied on ONE website for 182 positions. That's not counting the 50 or so elsewhere for other jobs. I'm certainly up over 200, maybe even 225 at this point (in 16 months, I have lost track.)
https://drive.google.com/?tab=wo&authuser=0#my-drive
This is the Governnment Jobs list, running since last May. Some of these repeat, but I keep applying for the same places because they keep putting up jobs. Timberland is Washington-anyone who can figure out how many times I've applied there gets an ice cream cone.
Ugh. I'm going to go take a cold bath.
Ta,
Bec
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