The war on the terror of the job search

I was spending a bunch of mental energy trying to figure out what gives me such agita about looking for work. I thought about the years I spent in Hawai'i, trying to make a whole job out of parts, and never getting enough parts. I thought about my mom and her nagging about me being a teacher. I thought about the role of men in today's society, and the stress of trying to make sure D is provided for while she's still in school.

And then, today, my cell and inbox have been blowing up with requests for interviews, and a guy told me today about how hard it is to find CCNAs around here.

No more stress.

Goddess I can be a pussy sometimes...