I had another interview on Thursday at the Container Store and this was the first "group interview" I've ever been to. Now while I would love to work at the Container Store I have to say that this "interview" seemed like the biggest waste of time. The only information that the store gleaned from the six applicants was whether we wanted part-time or full-time positions and what hours we were available. Other than that it was two hours!! of listening to why the Container Store is a great place to work (which I wholeheartedly believe) and watching an informational movie about the history of the Container Store and their philosophies. I was definitely the youngest applicant, the entire group was female and most of the women had full time jobs and are looking to supplement their incomes. Now without sounding petty how can I put this, can I PLEASE be hired over these women so I can quit mooching off of my parents. I mean, I know everyone is struggling financially in this economy, but as someone who is unemployed why can't I get priority over these older women who just want a job to make a little extra spending money?? Okay, rant over, so I'm supposed to hear back from them in a week, which apparently means two to three weeks in the world of hiring people. So again, we'll see.
Matt and I went and got a puzzle a few nights ago, it's 2000 pieces and so far Mollie has only gotten ahold of four of them. This is only because we are using the coffee table which is the only surface the monstrosity will fit on. Unfortunately Mollie has a propensity for getting anything and everything off of the coffee table. We are making progress, but it will probably take us a week to finish the thing. I guess I've been harboring under the impression that I am better at puzzles than I actually am.
I'm still waiting on some pictures from this past weekend, the bachelorette party in Austin and Mollie turning one. I also need to clear up some space on my C drive apparently, so that's fun.
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