First World Problem
I've been unemployed for the last couple of months, filling my time with writing my first novel and catching up on TV shows I've neglected. It has been amazing; I wish I could do it forever, but I'm running out of cash. On Friday, I was hanging out with a friend who just got a job as a landscaper. She mentioned that they were going to hire her an assistant, and I mentioned that I needed a job. She said she'd try to get me an interview later this week.
After that, I continued my life-of-leisure as normal, sleeping in until mid-afternoon, and staying up until morning.
I got a call from my friend today at 8pm (having woken up not long before) with the awesome news that, ev...