I already have an interview for another job on Monday. I have to do some research for it (it’s been awhile since I applied) but it’s much better than the job I’m working this week. I’ve been rather blessed with all the call backs and interviews lately. I just hope it means I can find the job that fits and will work out the best for all involved.
I made it through day two. My back is currently on strike. I can barely bend because all the muscles are so stiff and painful. And I’ve got a rash on my neck from the protective coat I have to wear. Yes, I’m complaining. I never want to see another box again. Or rolls of packing tape. Or pallets. Only two more days. At least, I didn’t cry at work. But it’s still mind numbing.