So, it turns out I am no longer "on hiatus" from "my job." I am now just unemployed. On my good days, I feel almost liberated. On my not-so-good days, I feel, well, not-so-good. That is to be expected, of course.
I've been looking for jobs and signing up for temp agencies. One temp agency agent pointed out that I had a typo on my resume right after I told her one of my greatest attributes is that I'm detail-oriented. Crap. Maybe I should have said that I bathe in irony and eat awkwardness for breakfast (when I get up early enough to eat an actual breakfast, that is).
So, now it's The Waiting Game. Namely, waiting to see if I can get a career-oriented job before my unemployment payments run out and I'm forced to work at Starbucks again. It probably won't come to that. Right?
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