I had NO idea about John Hughes until this morning. How very odd that I was thinking of his films yesterday morning as I wrote that entry.
You will NOT believe this, but as I type, K. is sleeping next to me in my bed. What a complete turn of events. What a difference a day makes!
I was also thinking that K. was bowing out of our “thing” gracefully (as graceful as you can via text), and yet right after I wrote that entry he was back on the scene! I don’t know what it means, and I honestly don’t know how I feel about it, but here he is.
I was also still hoping that the job that I’d interviewed for was in the bag and that they were just taking their time calling me back and extending the offer. But they didn’t. Instead, I got a rejection email yesterday afternoon, RIGHT before the party.
Oh, I had a party last night! It was my floor’s turn to have the Open Loft event, so I opened my loft. It was fantastic and fun and I was so proud of my space and the treats I’d made and everything. Rocked the house, kinda. Hard to really enjoy with that bad job news lingering in the air, but I let it go for the night.
I want to write more about it ALL (the guy, the job, the party), but I think K.’s about to wake, so I need to post.
See you later.
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