A job

… should just be a job, it shouldn’t define your life, your mood, your happiness… That’s a life’s job, not a job’s job… Anyway, it shouldn’t do all this, but my job does and it’s not a pretty sight…

I went for a job interview last Tuesday and at the end the manager told me he’d think about a proper employment conditions and that he’d send them to me before the end of the week. Although I’m not completely sure this would be the right job for me, I think it would be a step in the direction that I want to turn to: training and education. So now I’m waiting to see whether the conditions are acceptable. I’ve checked my mail a dozen of times… We’ll see…

 In the meanwhile my job and possibly my future job do define my life, my mood and my (un)happyness… It sucks!