Officially applied to the hospital. Sent manager an email talking about my availability concerns. Started freaking out internally since I hit send. For some reason I am not as confident in getting this job officially than I was. Good luck has been around me lately but a good word to a higher power on my behalf is still requested. EDIT: So I feel more confident now that I got a response back from the hospital...here's the first paragraph:
"Yes, we could probably work with you on hours. We open at 7:30 usually. Realize that to receive full-time benefits, you need to work at least 35 hours/week- the first month, you would only be working 32 hours if you started at 7:30. That would up to 35 if we started you at 7."SWWWWWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEETTTTTTTT! :-D I meet with her and my immediate supervisor on Thursday for a sit down meeting! Oh yeah, the confidence is coming back!
Saw Elmo and 'em yesterday. Everyone seemed to enjoy it, even the 10 month old in attendance! Did you know that Big Bird is a canary? As many years as I have been watching Sesame Street, I had no clue!!!!!
Half the year has gone by and I am not happy with some of things that I've done...like gain weight. By this point I was supposed to be about 30 pounds lighter than I was in January. Oh well. Can't be depressed about it too long. Today is a new day.
Weekend consists of braiding hair, dropping the kid off to a slumber party (YAY ME! Saw movies, popcorn and couch here I come!), an adoption party, and homework. That's it!