I am still in my pajamas.
The TV is on but I’m not watching.
My nose is still running and my head is congested.
I am unemployed, and am worried about making rent and paying the upcoming round of bills. As much as I am grateful for the Temp work, I am beginning to resent being referred to as “the temp”. I am wondering if I am ever going to find full-time work with an income that can support us.
No message today. No theme. Just feeling stuck to my chair again.
I am positive that there are others out there who can handle this "being unemployed stuff" better than I can. I seriously wish that I was one of them. Tonight I need to chill out ... tomorrow I hit the Temp agency again with a smile on my face. Yep, plastered painfully onto my face:)
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