LeighMo's bit of heaven (or hell)

Seems the last two weeks of resume sending, job apping, and submitting my 'professional' gmail account to spam-bots has not been in vain. I had an interview today (it went well, I should make it into round 2 next week. Why? Because I stated that I like to know what I am supposed to do, and be left alone to do it. Apparently, that is a quality in short supply these days.), one tomorrow, and am seemingly in negotiations with a coffee shop owner to work there.

Hurrah! Being that I have OCD and like to make scenarios in my head (which don't always pan out), I think its going to go down something like this:

1. I work at 7-11 (interview tomorrow) until I hear from THE GOOD JOB that I interviewed at next week. I put in a week of minimum wage, alcohol, tobacco, and lottery ticket peddling, then leave the poor overworked manager hanging high and dry when the full time, admin. assistant position (who liked that I like to work without a babysitter) calls me.

OR

2. I work 2 part time jobs, the 7-11 AND the coffee shop, until the coffee shop realizes that I am indeed an artiste with the espresso, and just lets me work all day, everyday, and eventually sells the shop to me. (Okay, that is a bit of a stretch).

OR

3. The GOOD JOB wants me, and I want the coffee shop, so I do both since I really don't have anything else to do and I am a workaholic by nature, and since I'm not raising chitlins but alternating weekends, I could do this.

Either way, I had an interview! I have another one! A coffee dude is talking to me, and I have one W2 and one on the way. Things are looking up, and I'm so happy I could hug an alpaca.

Seriously.