Wednesday, I got a call from one of the temp agencies. I’d applied for a job while I was on vacation[1], and the client wanted me in on Monday, so they were checking to see if I was still interested. I said yes, they said excellent, there’d be no problem as long as I had an enhanced reliability security clearance, and I should be able to start on Monday.
I do have that clearance. They said excellent, they’d just get the number from PWGSC, and all would be good.
Apparently something’s gone off with that, since I got an e-mail at 3:30 this afternoon asking me to fill out, scan, and e-mail them paperwork. At the moment they want to see if I can start Wednesday, and I still haven’t gotten an address. An address would be very useful. Just saying.
I’m tired. Tired and unhappy and at that stage where I am really worrying about whether or not I should take the job, and not sure if it’d be up to me, anyway.
Watching trailers with John and trying to improve my mood. Knock on wood.
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[1] Bless the wonders of IMAP servers; my computers are finally set up so that I can send and receive e-mail from either one and it’ll still show up on the other. Even Sent items. This is a vast improvement over not checking my e-mail on my laptop so that I can have it all in one place. Now it’s all in two places.
…sometimes I think I have too many files in my life.