I perused the jobs on here. Found something interesting. Applied for it. Got called for a tele-interview. Had it yesterday (you can guess the region).
I felt it went well. Sent a thank you note right after the call. Made my cuppa, wanted to relax, logged in to FB to see what siblings up to.
I get a message that my mum was not well and underwent surgery. Saw it on my mobile as well. Only one thing to do, really. Got a flight for later in the week. Looks like my time off will be extended.
It's all good. Nothing lasts forever. Not even our troubles and tribulations.