No, today, God saw fit to kick me while I was down and then proceed to point and laugh at me.
On top of everything else that's been going on, and the fact that I have been, (and continue to be) sick, today I got another hard blow.
I got 2 phone calls about 5 minutes apart. The first was from the catering company I kinda work for. They wanted to know if I was still available to work the golf outing out in Wheaton this weekend. I told them sure, I'd work. --No matter how I feel, I need the cash, so I'm working. This effectively books me for the whole weekend.
Literally 5 minutes later my phone rings again. It's a lady calling from a pub I applied to. She would like to set up an interview. Am I available Saturday?
As in the Saturday I just booked 5 minutes ago?
No, sorry ma'am, I can't go to your interview, I've got something going on. Can we meet another day? Umm, Friday? Nope, can't do Friday either... I'm booked all this weekend.
Oh, you were just setting up interviews for this weekend. I see.
And God has a good chuckle at my expense.
I swear, if I wasn't used to this kind of shit ALWAYS happening to me, I really think I'd be suicidal or homicidal.