It's in the stars.

Or wherever. I don't know. Did the work interview today. Five hours of weighing and filling kale salad into little shells. Layering the marinated eggplant onto sheets for the "bacon", cleaning dishes and being surrounded by nice people in a f*cking vegan food production kitchen. I really want this job. But well, four other people probably do, too, and I can't help but wait for them to make their decision and call me back by the beginning of next week.