By the skin of my teeth

I always seem to make it by the skin of my teeth.  I’ve been applying for jobs for 6 weeks now.  And finally got one.  I was supposed to have an interview today with a big government department.  Get down there half an hour early.  The guy I’m supposed to meet shows up 3 minutes before my interview.  We start talking.  He tells me the interview is going to be in French.  I tell him this was not discussed and no one told me this was a bilingual position.  I of course leave.  I email the pimp who sent me an email telling her what happened.  Do you think she replied to me?  Nope.  Not a word.  I honestly don’t know if I’ll ever deal with again.  This is the second time she’s done this to me.  I waste my time, money, wear and tear on my vehicle.  No apology.  No nothing.  

Luckily I got a position with another big department today.  Pay is absolutely horrendous.  But it’s a job and it’ll keep me from collecting Employment Insurance.  

I went and had a fantastic day yesterday at Parc Omega.  Got only 666 shots yesterday and only maybe a dozen good ones.  I do love my Sony A7II full frame camera.  Darkroom 4.1 came out last week and seems more stable.  Luckily I sold about $500US in photography last month which will save my arse to pay bills, rent and other stuff.  I love that photography is saving my rear end in the end.