So it turns out a week full of studying (often the wrong things for) Securities Regulation in preparation for being on panel, preparing for the MPRE, taking the MPRE, and trying to edit a 40,000-word journal article, all while being constantly nauseated and exhausted and hormonal & irritated is not the most fun thing in the world.
And even better news: I didn't get the job I flew out to interview for over flyout week. This puts serious questions in our heads about whether we're moving to Portland at all.
UGH. Back to work I guess.
Dear Eva (12 Years)
1 year ago
2 comments:
Hey sweet friend. I'm so sorry to read you didn't get the job in Portland. I want you to know that I am excited to see the plans God has for you three, as we know they're much better and bigger than we can plan or dream! Love ya!
I'm sorry you didn't get the job. I miss and love you a ton!! Get a job here in Houston!
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