I’m a nurse. I graduated 6 years ago, but between moving and having Cooper, I’ve only worked for about 3 years. I’ve been thinking alot lately about getting back into it.
I know I don’t want to give up being at home with my little man, but I want to do like 1 shift a week.
Soooo, I found the dream job. Then I applied. And this morning, I have an interview.
And now I’m freaking. What have I done!? Do I really want to go to work? You peeps told me a while back that I needed to for sanity’s sake. Look what you did to me! Ehhh, at least I’m relaxed and feel comfortable if I get the job or not.
Have to admit that I’m pretty excited about dressing up for a reason. Hehe. Lets hope I can get it pulled together at 5am!