I know I have interviews this week but wow -- this weekend I may have had a mini-meltodown. While being off for a month and taking my vacation was pretty nice I'm pretty ready not to see the house all day every day anymore. I really think the dogs are even tired of seeing my face. They probably want their old routine back -- and guess what? So do I. Also, I usually am working while I am faced with an interview slot. So while I am glad to have plenty of time to prepare I am also having plenty of time to over-think them and get super freaked out and nervous about life. Finding a job is a slow process. I knew that would be the case but telling yourself things and living them are sometimes two different things. Anyway, I cried a bit this weekend and ate my feelings in copious amounts of peanut butter and am trying to focus on things at hand, not what may happen in 1 week, 1 month, or 1 year. I just can't wrap my brain around anything else right now.
That's all I have for today!
~the single gal~