Run for the hills, the hormones are raging again!
That's right, pity parties and sob fests galore...
Ok, so I'm over exaggerating a bit. I haven't been dissolving in a puddle of my own misery or flooding the town with my tears.
I've only been a bit weepy, so I'm off to a good start for the week.
And a better start to the week is the interview for a bank teller position I attended today. The interviewer stressed that they needed to hire someone this week. So either way, I expect to hear something by Friday.
And the best start to the week is a night of cheese, wine and good friends that I'll be attending tonight.
Though, I can't stay up too late, I have a food stamps interview to attend tomorrow at 8 a.m.