I just got an email from that guy in Seattle I was talking about.  Apparently I took too long to send in my resume because he already filled the position in between that time. 

I'm a little crushed.  I guess I should be happy, because now I don't have to drive down into Seattle all the time, and I don't have to deal with two jobs, but.. that was what I really wanted to do.

Oh well.  Maybe next time.

I just got a call from a daycare place that was advertising on Craigslist that I had randomly emailed on Sunday.  They want to have me in for an interview TODAY.  They have a position open to watch 3 and 4 year olds, which happens to be somewhat of a speciality for me.   I don't know if I believe in like... spiritual guidance, or whatever, but I just know when I got off the phone with them (and even now) I felt extremely relieved and excited.  So.. maybe this is the job I want! :)

Still waiting on that guy from Seattle on the Enrichment Teacher position I want so bad.  I would be able to teach a bunch of preschoolers music, which has been my passion for many a year now. 

Oh dang, I am so excited.   *dansu~*

So... silverbrood just left for Oregon, not even 10 minutes ago and I'm already kinda... meh about it.  Mostly I'm jealous because I know he's going to have way too much fun down there, and I'm stuck up here doing the dreaded job hunt thing.  Ew. 

I guess I'm going to sit here and pout in front of my laptop until I decide it's time to walk down to QFC and attempt to get a job.

On that note:  I really REALLY want my car back because I am beyond sick of being toted around like a little kid, or walking, or taking the bus, which goes to every other place but the place you want to get to before finally looping around unexpectedly and kicking you out a block away from where you want to get to.  But at the same time, I'm kind of scared to drive.  It's been over a week with no driving and I'm still a little jarred from the accident.   Mostly because the accident proved what a horrible driver I am.  (As if I really needed physical proof, I could have TOLD everyone, but no.)  But I really want to go to L5R tomorrow, considering I missed Star Wars last week.  *le boo*  I cried.  Literally.  That's how hopelessly addicted to roleplaying I am.  I wept.  Ask silverbrood, it was pretty pathetic.

Aaaanyways.  Yeah.  Pouting, and then interview of doom.