There are entirely too many things I should be doing today besides hovering by my phone waiting for Health Canada (who I interviewed with Monday) to call me back, as I was told they would before the end of the week.

Really, by now on the day a decision was supposed to come by, it's clear that I'm only retaining hope because I hate this job search so much and want it all to just be over, damn it all.

So. Laundry, clean and prep for tomorrow, to the tune of really, really loud music.

With brighter days in mind, so long and farewell.

-D.