Got the Job

I went for a job interveiw yesterday. Kurt took a day off and stayed home so my morning was much less eventful than last time. Besides a minor vomit curtisy of Liam, I made my way there rather put together. After waiting 20 minutes I started enquiring if someone would make the unit manager aware that I was waiting and discovered she had me scheduled for an interview on Thursday - not Tuesday as we had discussed. I was quite irritated and made this clear. The last appointment I had with her I waited an hour and then got to speak with her as she waked to the elevator on her way to a meeting. Someone agreed to interrupt her conference call to ask if I should wait or what in fact I should do. Unwilling to go back on another day (and try and dig up another job-interview suitable outfit and babysitter), I was satisfied when she offered that I could return in 1 and a half hours. That was about the time I needed to come home and debrief and cool off to return more level headed and positive for the interview. It was a great help that none of my trips to and from the hospital took longer that 7 minutes... in fact coming home I made a record 4MIN from the hospital to our street!!!



Yes, that made me happy .... possibly even happier than getting the job?! But getting the job was encouraging - it is going to be nice to work per diem... and DAYS ... oh to be picky about when I work. My Job is a blessing!