Friday, April 21, 2006

Don't Call Us...

I just had another long-distance interview, this time for a job in the place I grew up. I don't think I made a good impression. Or maybe they're just not that interested in filling the position quickly. I don't know. The woman I talked to said she'll probably call me in a couple weeks to talk about maybe bringing me out for an interview. Maybe.

Oh, here's another guilty pleasure I left off my T13 yesterday: traveling without my kids. Whee, what fun. I feel terrible about it, but it helps me remember that I (at least used to) have another facet to my identity besides "Mama." Did any of that make sense? I'm going to lie down now.


Dorothy said...

We'll say extra prayers for you. Hang in there, some more, a lot.

Jen said...


It's sometimes hard to remember that woman who existed before "Mama." It's OK to want to spend some time alone with her.