Monday. Again, Monday
Well, it's the Monday before Christmas. Seems like a lot of people are home, but they will have jobs to go back to after the holidays. I see a guy running in my neighborhood each afternoon. I would think he has been downsized like me. who knows.
My son is off school for 2 weeks, so it will be nice to be home with him. But, the frustration is never too far from the surface. I sit at the computer and send resumes. I have not signed up for any of the premium services - they seem like they are minimally valuable, and I don't have a cent to spare these days.
I have resigned myself to the fact that there will be no activity for the next 2 weeks. That in itself is concerning, as is the fact that I have nothing in the works. Nothing.
This sucks.
My son is off school for 2 weeks, so it will be nice to be home with him. But, the frustration is never too far from the surface. I sit at the computer and send resumes. I have not signed up for any of the premium services - they seem like they are minimally valuable, and I don't have a cent to spare these days.
I have resigned myself to the fact that there will be no activity for the next 2 weeks. That in itself is concerning, as is the fact that I have nothing in the works. Nothing.
This sucks.
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