I have said interview today, and I am really not thinking the job is for me, but I also feel like the interview is good practice. It's going to take 15 minutes at most right? I can easily endure that for a lesson. Do I dress as snazzy as I would for a job I'd really want? I might even wear jeans! Shock horror!
It's also a job that I'd be not-emotionally invested in, so leaving it for NZ* would be possible at any time really....
So I am in a place of if-ands-or-buts. I have been in this position before, quite recently in fact. I went through this when I decided to go home on my trip to the Coromandel.
My return has been mentally harder than I thought it would be, admittedly.
*I have been told my application has been sent to the UK, but haven't heard from the UK office. It's taken a long time, like NZ Immigration sent my paperwork by sailboat that's also to call on the Spice Coast and Malabar!
Mmmmm.....Malabars....
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Why the UK when you want to stay in NZ?
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