Being unemployed is weird.
I don't have to get up at the same hour I used to, but I still do. Then I lay there wondering where it is that I have to be and it's nowhere. I thought about pulling a Costanza and just show up where I used to work. Communication isn't exactly their forté so I bet I'd only get a few raised eyebrows.
But alas, I am not crazy so I'm not going to do that.
I've sent out countless cover letters and resumés. There are a few jobs that I'm genuinely interested in and a few others that would pay the bills. I am waiting to hear back on a few other leads as well.
Nothing new to say here, but the good news is I'm no longer crying once an hour. Yay!
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