While making dinner this evening, I received a phone call. The phone was ringing like crazy today, but this one was way out of left field.
It was the Herald-Times, asking me if I was interested in becoming a paper carrier. I had sent them my resume about a month ago when a carrier position opened up. It just happens that the carrier for “my” area quit.
I’ve agreed to go on a “test” run tomorrow morning, bright and early at 4:15.
This is something that I would love to do, but a 7 day a week commitment is tough for a young individual like myself. We occasionally spend the night at friends and family members homes. I wouldn’t want to be grounded.
In other job seeking news, I had an interview at the VA clinic in town, and got another call for an interview with what seems to be a general contracting company in town.
The interview at the VA clinic went well. It’s a position in their front office, I’m just worried that my lack of experience in a medical office setting puts me at a disadvantage.
It would definitely be exciting to work for a general contractor again, but my back isn’t what it used to be.
Due to these concerns, I’m giving this some serious consideration.
I don’t want to work for KFC again, anything but fast food.
Yikes. I fear for your immortal soul!