I got a job.
I know... with so many people out of work...
I should be very grateful.
Don't get me wrong.
I am going to accept the job because it is a job...
and I needed a job.
Its not a job that I would have picked for myself.
And the rules are that I cannot turn down a job.
My unemployment checks would go away if I did.
I may as well accept the job then.
"Orientation" is next Weds.
That means that I have
to find a job that is less upsetting to my life.
Honest work is honest work.
So what's my problem?
My problem is that my new "master" informed me that
I will work every single holiday or I will be fired.
I will work nights and weekends...
Which happens to be the only time that I can see Randy...
because of his graveyard hours.
Did I move here from a good paying, great job
to spend all my time alone or working for a pittance?
So I am pounding on doors the next 5 days...
and hoping for something else that won't be as
destructive to my life.
Failing that saving me...
I'll be looking for other work in every spare hour I've got
until I can quit.
I'll I've got left to say is