Today's rain has me in a sleepy and achey mood after the beautiful weekend of sunshine. How nature seems to keep us from becoming unappreciative is quite amusing and indeed necessary. But could I ever get sick of sunshine and eighty degree breezes? In any weather, the weekends end and Monday begins without delay. I am grateful that this Monday I was smart enough to bring an umbrella and wear rain boots to my interview with a change of shoes in my bag. Otherwise, standing at 1370 6th Avenue at 3:30pm for an interview at 3:30pm looking for 1372 6th Avenue would have ruined my amusement. Luckily the fault of the wrong address was not mine but was written incorrectly in the email that was sent to me. All in all, as I arrived at 1372 Broadway, my feet were dry, my resume was legible, and the woman I met with was genuinely kind. We did in fact own the same rain coat which we admired on the back of the door and shared stories about our experience with spinal issues. Who knows what will come from my conversation with her but when I left the building, my multiple cab rides getting there seemed from a different day. Our time together gave me new hope in my job journey. Rainy days can turn out to be ok too.
