Wyatt has been singing little songs to himself, so here´s a tiny bit that Wyatt caught of himself on tape. Plus, I´m trying out YouTube.
I really, REALLY want to be upbeat about the cancer society interview, because I love being around people who are enthusiastic about what they do. For example, one friend loves cheese, and I have to go buy any ooey-gooey deliciousness that she tells me about. No matter that I keep thinking, "Why does the pantry smell like dog poop?" Cuddles apparently thinks the same thing, because I have never seen him so intent on climbing the counter.
SO, I had a really great interview. Everyone was SO nice, and I'm going for a class 23-24 April about them and what they do. After that, the hospital coordinator will call me when they have non-Spanish speakers going to hospitals who want someone to go with them.
The truth is, the hospital coordinator was really nice, but the 20-something interviewer was the epitome of Spanish obduracy. She asked me what I had in mind doing (sitting with patients when the primary caregiver has to be away) and she had 20 reasons why my expectations were unreasonable. I'm still stunned. It was like failing a job interview with an intern! I will say that I felt very confident about my Spanish. I could easily say everything I wanted to. I asked God not to let a root of bitterness take hold and He is faithful.
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