Calling the Pot Orange

I seem to have struck some sort of job-search gold. Since applying for and interviewing for the admissions position with Le Cordon Bleu, I have sought out other admissions positions and gotten really miraculous response. I think my recruiting experience makes my resume stand out, which is ever-so-nice when I haven't been standing out much at all in this job world. Today I searched through Indeed.com and applied for every admissions position they had posted and got called an hour later for an interview tomorrow evening. So hurray!

Now I am sitting listening to Mason Jennings in the sunlight that streams through our cold front window in lovely rainbows from the etched glass. It is quiet. The boys went to the park with Carly. I feel calm and confident that this process is happening at the pace that it must, that is much slower than I would have it happen. But there are jobs. Which is a new reality I came close to missing altogether.

And I dyed fabric orange and serged it all together into a duvet cover for our room. It isn't quite what I had pictured but I have an inordinate amount of pride about it. I bought a dye-pot for heaven's sake, which means I have the ability to dye more things in the future and it was a success. Again, huge strides in giving me confidence in other parts of life. Here I am in all my glory.