As in Samuel Beckett's, Waiting for Godot, there's just that... nothing to be done... save wait, that is.
I have now completed an entire volume of application forms and regulatory requirements in order to garner the perfect job with the perfect employer. As I handed it all over to the regional manager and inquired as to the deadline for receipt of their final decision, I was shocked and horrified to learn that it will not be until NEXT FRIDAY! October 21st!!! How, pray tell, will I manage to wait THAT LONG????
An Estragon without a Vladamir... how will I ever pass the time?
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