wait for it…
I am waiting for things with the new job. I had to wait to hear back after the interview which was the least excruciating because I only half expected to hear anyway. Then I had to wait after the job offer to be able to call her back. Then after fingerprinting I had to wait for results. NOW, I have to wait a week for my physical appt. Then all weekend and some for the result and I can finally… FINALLY get my start date for my new job.
insert pithy remarks about state regulations causing mindless inefficiency here.
You know what this all reminds me of? Printing. and kind of art school in general… The amount of my life I have spent waiting for stuff to set, cure, or dry so I could do the next thing… That is what this feels like. Watching paint dry.
So what did I do then to pass the time? Take a break, work on something else, go check my email, grab a snack, stare into space…
The real problem is that I could do all that and more and have time left over…
Here’s to life watching the paint dry.
