I have a job interview today. That is to say, Friday, at 10:00.::gulp::
When my mother had her stroke in 2000 and came to live with us, I happily left the work force to take care of her. Then, after her death, the Hashimoto's Disease reached its full effect and I couldn't keep to a 8-5 schedule. It has been eight years since I worked. Well, I've been working from home, but it has been that long since I actually had to get dressed, pack a lunch and keep a cubicle warm all day.
I really don't mind. Really. Our finances have reached an all-time low and now that my THS levels are normal, I'm feeling great and full of energy again.
Oh God, now I'll have to go to bed at night. I'll have to get some "office" clothes. I'll have to wear makeup...
