Karin and I cleaned out all of her clothes, ridding her drawers and closet of all things too small and too girly and too pink for this go-round, and ended up with 2 huge paper bags of clothes to give away. All that is left is jeans, soccer shorts, Hulk tshirts, Spiderman socks and pajamas, and a wardrobe that is predominantly red, white and blue.
I had a call from Company T's HR contact this morning asking if I could come in for a 3-hour (THREE HOUR!) interview on Monday morning. And then she proceeded to tell me that the job was not a permanent one, but rather a project-based position for 10 months with a possibility of extension.
That was the chances of my taking the job with Company T hitting the ground. I will still go in and talk to them on Monday, just to see, and the boss, whom I called immediately afterwards to verify this bad news, has assured me that she will be completely honest and let me know if she thinks I should even consider them further. At least I probably won't have to disappoint anyone and can take the job with Company A with a clear conscience.
My mom and her friend Jane did an psychic intuition a few days ago on my two job possibilities and interestingly, before even knowing about this latest bit of news, their answers, while involving whales and edges and the number 8 lying on its side,* were a yes to Company A and a resounding NO to Company T. I love talking to my mom about stuff like this because it's both interesting and amusing, and my eyeballs get a workout. hee hee. :) Love you, mom!
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