Though it’s sunny and hot, today I feel like there’s a gray cloud over my head. I got an abrupt, rather rude email and that set things off.
I did have a nice morning, but I also am stuck and acutely aware of my not knowing my next step. Monday I had a very good interview and will have a second interview soon, but I’m so unsure of what I *should* do next so that ennui and the barbs in this ridiculous email have got me stuck. I woke up with lots of hope for today’s writing, but after reading this email I can’t think of much else.
Ah, we all have bad days. This too shall pass. This too shall pass. This too . . .