The Last Dance

One last dance
One last ride
One last interview to do
Well two interviews
And if I don’t get the job there will be more

There is something thrilling about finality.
It brings the best and worst out of people.
It seems it all comes down to this, but we all know tomorrow there will be something else. Another thing in the way.

It feels good though to see the light at the end of the tunnel. That light can also be a train, and failing here will really knock the wind out of me, but I know that I will get back up and there will be another chance

The days are passing slower now. I will need to start consciously filling them as YouTube and procrastination are ever so time consuming.

Anyway, the last dance is tomorrow.
Until the next one