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I went for a job interview. Nothing special, just an associate’s position at the local department store. I’m in a weird place right now. I think it’s a mid-life crisis-only no hot, young blonde boyfriend and t-top camaro for me…instead it’s a lot of wondering where I am going with my life, whether I’m doing anything worthwhile, wah, wah, wah. This is truly pathetic-here I am with a loving family, a nice house, new cars…but I still feel like something is missing. So I found myself sitting across a desk being interviewed by a woman named Sunshine looking for a little something to call my own. If anyone should have the answers to life’s great mysteries, shouldn’t it be someone named Sunshine? This is the third interview I’ve been on. The first two were for positions in Medical Laboratories, and both jobs I turned down. What am I waiting for? The odds of being “discovered” and whisked away to Hollywood look pretty slim for a 31-year-old mother of two. My other dream, of writing and actually getting paid for it, that may be a little more attainable. Sorry Sunshine, my dreams and aspirations are worth more than six bucks an hour.
