Yesterday was a pajama kind of day. As in, I didn't get out of my pajamas or leave the house all day. Today is shaping up to be the same, as it is 11:15 am and I am still sitting here in my p.j.'s. I'm not sick or anything, so I can't put the blame on that. I'm just really tired and my back is hurting. I suppose those are good enough reasons to lay around all day in your pajamas but I still feel incredibly lazy. We are going out later to check out a new hiking trail we have never tried, so at least I'm not a total sloth.
I'm trying not to spend too much time worrying about Joe's job interview. If there is one thing I am good at, it is fretting about things. How did the interview go? Did they like him? How many other people did they interview? How long will it take before they call? What if they don't call at all?(I hate when prospective employers don't call, even if you didn't get the job. It seems like common courtesy to me to call and let the applicant know that they weren't selected but you would be surprised at how many companies don't bother). And most importantly, Did he get the job??? That is by far the most common question running though my mind. Constantly.
That last paragraph made me sound like a total spaz, which I suppose is somewhat true. No wonder I often don't sleep well at night. Geez.
He has another job interview next week so I am trying to remain hopeful that he gets at least one of them. Both are jobs that are part time and pay only just above what unemployment is paying us but the most important thing right now is that he have a job. For both of our sanity.
Thank you for the prayers and good thoughts. It means a lot to me.
Off to enjoy the rest of my Sunday(and hopefully get out of my pajamas).