World, here I come!

For the first time in 4 years, I went for a  job interview — this time, with an airline company.  Why an airline company (and no, I did not apply as a flight attendant DUH!  You want the plane to fall straight to the ground upon take-off?!)?  Because of the excellent travel benefits (I love travelling.. especially last minute) and because it was only a part-time position (I’d still get to be with Erynne most of the day).  So it was a perfect set-up.  Or so I thought.  Training would have been a total of 3 weeks away from home (ouch!  How would I survive without Erynne?  More importantly, how would Erynne survive without me? Hu hu hu).  Well, in the end, out of the 50 or so applicants yesterday (we had group interviews for a good 4 hours), I wasn’t a part of the 10 or so chosen applicants to stay behind for one-on-one interviews.  I honestly didn’t feel sad, but at the same time, I wasn’t necessarily jumping up for joy.  I thought, oh well, it just wasn’t meant to be at this point in my life.  Enrico, on the other hand, was super bummed cuz he too, had applied for the same position 2 weeks prior and also was not chosen.  We had been so excited just thinking of the prospects of flying all over the United States, etc etc etc.  But it just wasn’t meant for us (mother effers! Hahahaha!). 

So this afternoon, Enrico had an interview with a different airline (and this is funny because this interview was just set up an hour after my group interview session with the other airline… God works in awesome ways eh?).  This airline that Enrico interviewed with has actually better (and MORE!) destinations than the other one we both interviewed for (and were denied hehehe).  Honest, the difference has got to be close to 200 destinations if not more (domestic and international at that).  Imagine that?  Well, as you might have already guessed from the title of this entry, yes, he was indeed hired .  We get to travel the world!!!!!!!  Can life (for me) get any better?

It’s unbelievable how God is so good to me…. how things really do always, always happen for a reason…. and how I just can’t decide where our first trip (of many, trust me on this!) will be. 

This cellulite queen is happy!