My lizard and her tunnel ...

[late30s]

Update:

W and I are talking less and less. I don't see her often, generally during the hostage exchange.

That Software Engineer door cracked open a little more for me this week. I had someone interested enough in my resume to schedule an interview with me. I nailed the interview. Answered all of the technical questions and tossed out a few bad jokes.

The lady in charge asked me to send her some more of my work and told me I have a "Pretty good" chance of getting the job. Even if I don't end up getting the job, it was a great boost to the ego to catch some interest. At this point I feel like it is only a matter of time until I get a job in the field.

Wife was very upset I even got the interview. Cried to me that she has to go borrow someones internet in order to apply at McDonalds and that I am getting interviews in my dream job. Wasn't really sure what to say to this, told her it sucked she didn't have internet and that my excitement over the interview was for me, had nothing to do with her.