On Friday there was an official-looking envelope on my desk. It made my nervous. But when I finally worked up the courage to open it, I found out that I had been hired on at my job! Like, for real.
Remember back in december, when I unexpectedly got this job? They didn't really hire me. They said it was a trial basis, and they would let me know if they still liked me in 6 months.
I guess they like me.
Which is good, because I am probably the least-motivated job hunter in existence. I couldn't even get Michaels to hire me, and I live across the street.
And yet, I have a lifestyle involving craft supplies and Netflix rentals that I am just not willing to give up.
......it's times like these that make me grateful for my pole dancing class. I will always have that to fall back on.