Mama had the interview. She did her best, as usual. She found out even more about the building this time, and it is furry furry nice. The ladybean was furry furry nice. Mama said she really sold herself. She investigated the place on line and asked good questions of the ladybean, too. The ladybean said she will know about second interviews by Wednesday next week.
When she gotted home, I climbed up in her lap and she told me all about it. Then, later, she gotted another phone call for an interview next week from yet another company. This one kind of scares her, cause it is a "executive position". And she needs to submit some professional writing. Whew. But, she WAS an english major way back in the dark ages.
Oh, okay mama, before I was around. Sheesh.
She also put in a call to her clinic to talk to them about getting medication help. They did free insulin for her several years ago, and maybe she can get the other meds she needs too. They have not gotten back to her, but probably will next week. It is Friday, after all.
We are still scared, but the first "fear" of what is happening with the EBT food card and the med insurants is over.
Wet and dark and rainy today. Lots of naps and purrs for mama. That's my job.
And waiting for the hamm pizza. When mama gets hired. Thank you everyone for caring about us.