Let’s Get Healthy: Day Thirty-three (AKA Sleep? What Means This Word, Sleep) #romancefit

Time on Treadmill: 30 minutes.
Apprehension Level: Xanax would be nice

So I have a job interview tomorrow that is playing hell with my ability to sleep. I’m not really worried about it — I fit the parameters easily, it’s a part-time contract position so it’s not like I’m re-enlisting with the Man, and I think I have a good shot at getting it. But I’m still nervous because this is a face-to-face meeting with strangers and I’m always a little anxious about making a good impression. And this anxiety is making itself known in a variety of ways — I can’t sleep, I screwed up two bezel settings in the garage, and of course the cats can sense this so they want to surgically attach themselves to me which, as much as I love them, is the last thing I want at this moment.

But by God I got my time in with Chuck, so I got that going for me.

About nicolacameronwrites

Nicola Cameron has had some interesting adventures in her life -- ask her sometime about dressing up as Tietania, Queen of the Bondage Fairies. When not writing, she wrangles cats, makes dolls of dubious and questionable identity, and thanks almighty Cthulhu that she doesn’t have to work for a major telecommunications company any more (because there’s BDSM, and then there’s just plain torture...).

Posted on July 21, 2019, in Let's Get Healthy. Bookmark the permalink. Comments Off on Let’s Get Healthy: Day Thirty-three (AKA Sleep? What Means This Word, Sleep) #romancefit.

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