Heard back from that fast-paced Mennonite nursing home where I interviewed about two weeks ago. Yesterday I opened the mailbox to find a letter from them. I threw it out unopened.
I can't say I'm disappointed that I didn't get the job. It seemed like it would be the sort of place where you have to be pleasant all the time and that's not something in which I'm interested. It's also the kind of place where, if you're doing one thing and someone comes along and wants you to do something else, you have to drop everything and take care of the most urgent request. This is something I struggle with in my current job so I know that if I worked there it would only be a matter of time until I explode like a ticking time bomb.
Truthfully, I'd like to get out of office work because I hate the politics involved in most places. I am stuck looking for office jobs, though, because any other job would simply be entry level. Office work is what I've been doing my whole life. I'm sick of it, though.