I don’t even remember when this was now, but I had a job interview for the Camp Greenwood Assistant Property Manager position. I thought it went really well, but I actually did not expect to get the job, which is alright. I waited and waited to hear back, and my parents and I were wondering what was taking so long. I actually found out the morning of my mom’s heart attack that I did not get the job. Which again that is fine, I’m not even upset about it. I am however, saddened that I was never able to share that news with my mom, because she was just waiting to hear.
Then one day at work, again I have no idea when now I took this picture of a cute crow eating out of a Popeyes chicken box someone threw in our parking lot.