Just finished another interview. It didn't go so well as the first--I was rather weary from work, and my interviewer was kind of distant. The agency I'm working with is contacting another school, but I finish the night discouraged.

Fortunately I have started knitting--it's very therapeutic, and very addictive. Everyone says my stitches are too tight, but I'm so driven to finish it that I don't care if people think it looks like shit. I'm rather proud of what I see so far.

Aargh, N just called. She's set up another interview that will take place in a few minutes. I love how hard she works but I'm still recovering from my previous disaster. I'll boil myself another cup of tea . . .