Just got handed some disappointing news today, got turned down for a job I'd been hoping for. And while I did get caught up in wondering why I am so undesirable to prospective employers, I also had to give Jax a bath. Nothing like chasing bubbles and trying to catch water as it comes out of the faucet to melt away whatever was bugging you that particular day. The pure look of enjoyment on his face as he scurried after those elusive bubbles...the simple joy of letting the water roll over your open palm and try to catch it as it comes out of the faucet and gathers in the bathtub...
And here I was feeling down about being rejected.
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