Good Times
In 15 minutes or so I am officially unemployed. I'd panic, except that would mean admitting defeat, so fuck that. I'm a little screwed to be sure. My daughter is on vacation next week, and unless I have something solid, I don't think I can afford to put up $150 in advance for childcare. I didn't get the waitress gig. The agency's still got nothin'. Appointments with two other agencies tomorrow and Thursday. We'll see. At least it adds some danger and suspense to the old blog! (yeah right)
