Let's Stop Getting Weird

Today was probably one of the weirder days I have had in awhile. I mean, I can't put my finger to something and say, "That! That was what made everything off!" It was literally everything. Truly, I don't know what threw all of it into a tailspin, but let's talk about some stuff that happened.

Last night I didn't sleep. At all. Not even for a second. I'm practically falling asleep right now, but I wanted to make this blog post and need to send a resume to somebody before I even think about calling it quits for the night. But, anyway. I love sleeping. When I had a hardcore cold I wasn't sleeping, but that's because I was coughing all night. This though? This was just pure me lying in "bed" not being able to seal the deal with Mr. Sandman. It was horrible.

Then after I declared myself awake around 8:30 this morning. I went for a run/walk thing. Probably the weirdest thing of the day. I did my 1.10 miles in 20 minutes. That was by no means a good time, but, hey, it happened.

So I got home from my run/walk and I decided to take a shower. Guess who almost passed out? That's right-- me. I have a history with lightheadedness and vertigo, but this was just, you guessed it, weird.

Finally it's time for my nap. The most normal part of my day. I was able to somehow get in a good three hours before my interview this afternoon. It definitely helped the bags under my eyes that I named Coach and Chanel. If they're going to be seen, they might as well be designer.

Now I go to my interview. It lasted maybe ten minutes. I was asked about my availability, whether I had reliable transportation or not, how I deal with stressful situations (and maybe three sub-questions like it), and what superpower I would choose and why. That was pretty much it. Did I do well? I could not even tell you. But then, get this, the lady interviewing me had the most awkward handshake ever. That was the weirdest part.

Next it was on to my grandma's house for my birthday dinner and cake. But before I got there, I received a response to an email I had replied to earlier in the day. Last night I responded to an ad needing a receptionist. This morning I received a reply saying that the position I had applied for had been filled (What? It was posted yesterday.) but an option to become his personal assistant was available. I had replied asking what the duties would be totally thinking it was for the company. No. He wanted a personal assistant to get his mail and stuff. No, thank you. Bye.

Now I'm home. Nothing super unusual happened at dinner, but what even was this day? While one of these things would warrant a confused, "Okay," and some side-eye, all of it together just didn't make sense. Who knows what was up. Here's to hoping that I get that job and that tomorrow throws me some good vibes.