Recuperation from
surgery
Certainly takes
patience
Two days post-surgery
Pushed myself to an
interview
Found a not-too-tight
dress
Bare feet in brown
pumps
Husband as chauffeur
Walked in, shook
hands, smiled
No pain meds that
day
So I think I was
coherent
Plus a few points
for effort?
Perhaps a second
interview?
Went home, laid
down
With adrenalin
still pumping
Attended Bible
study
Impressing all with
my toughness
But not so tough
the next day
So tired, so tired,
sleep
Read a little then
slept
This following day
the same
So tired, so tired,
sleep
Can’t seem to do
much else
Two job rejections
via e-mail
Waiting to hear—second
interview?
No energy for the
job hunt
Just waiting and
resting
Patience is running
thin
One day at a time.
. .
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