The interview on Friday apparently did not go as well as I had thought. They offered the job to someone else. I will admit that I spent the weekend thinking about what I was going to wear and planning my route to work with the full assumption that this was going to be the job. And…well… NO.
That is the third job that I felt I was very well suited for that has rejected me. The folks at unemployment are telling me, at this point, to set my sights a tich lower. And I have to disagree with that line of reasoning because taking a job I don’t want at a pay rate that doesn’t pay the bills is a disservice to both myself and the employer. Yes, yes, I know… we are dealing with the government here and logic is not in play. But still… I just really fail to see how this line of thinking is beneficial to anyone involved.
So, at the moment I am more than a little disheartened and dejected. I am managing to carry on, but I honestly have no enthusiasm. I revamped my resume… again. So, we shall see if the new bait ends up hooking us a juicy offer.
It must be bedtime. I’m making fishing analogies. Goodnight all!