today I had digested Christmas lunch and after-lunch and I tried to get back to work, deciding to send a job application, but something went wrong: there were two different deadlines on the site, and I followed the second one. It proved wrong.
So, I was kind of disappointed.
Yes, I emailed the person in charge.
I still haven’t an answer.
I could also have followed the first deadline for security reasons.
Somehow, my brain refused to concentrate enough to finish on time.
This is the result of having eaten and drunk a lot I guess.
In any case, how do I follow a love oneself ritual in the circumstances?
I can congratulate myself on my diligence.
I did my best in the circumstances.
How about changing my everyday ritual?
When I get in my hometown, I follow my parent’s rhythm, and although this can be relaxing at the beginning, it doesn’t feel very good after a while.
Why not write a letter to Santa Claus instead of a job application?
I am putting myself to it.
I am a firm Santa Believer and there is no hint from any authority which could change that.