Another job rejection, this time on a long-term freelance gig that I really wanted. And again, I thought I was a good fit, but I didn’t even rate an interview. Oh well. It’s fine. It’s fine. I have plenty on the go and all it’s just… demoralising. Whatever. It’s fine. Pass the chocolate.
I really need a lot more knitting time. A LOT. You’d think I’d have that now (yay kindergarten!), but I haven’t quite caught up with myself yet. And, y’know, it’s autumn! It’s not only prime knitting season on the personal front, it’s also prime pattern-selling season, and I am not prepared. I have a LOT planned and I’m just… not moving forward fast enough. I’ll get there, right? Eish.
Precious knitting time being interfered with not just by rush of freelance work (yay!) but by kids demanding dinosaurs. They’re small, they’re cute, I should be able to knock them out in no time flat and get back to my REAL knitting but… eish. Sodding AMIGURUMI, man.