i was feeling pretty down today.
i’m my most creative when i’m depressed.
i was also tired.
sleep did not happen last night.
the deadline was today and i still had heard nothing from unemployment.
well as i watched the latest episode of “hbo girls” earlier,
i finally got the call.
it was like…
they gave me the third degree on that phone.
the last gig said i was let go for “performance issues”.
the older vixen wanted to know:
everything that happened
who i was spoke to
what was said in meetings
did they follow up with reviews
i told her everything that went down as honest as i could remember.
she said she would make a decision by tomorrow.