Well, I started a job Monday. No way I could possibly live on unemployment and I haven't even gotten a call in response to any resumes I have sent. So when you can't seem to get a job in your field, you have to take what you can get. So I am doing something that doesn't use any part of my brain at all. I get a list, find the products on huge warehouse shelves and move it onto a truck. Lovely. Fun. The money isn't bad--nearly what I was making in my real job. But the hours suck.

Which is why no one will likely ever see me during the week--which I know will have everyone weeping and wailing and gnashing their teeth But I work from 6:30 pm to 3:00 am. That's really not a bad time for my body clock. I'm a hardcore night person and prefer to sleep in the daytime. But it really doesn't give me much time online when anyone else is on. And it will make it difficult when Sam and Scott go back to school next week. I'm really bummed about that. God! Did I just say "bummed"? I did. See? My mind is going already. It will atrophy and I will become a drooling idiot

I guess once school starts, the only time I'll really be able to see Sam or Scott is dinner time. Which will really end up being more of my breakfast time. I'm really hoping that SOMEONE will at least give me an interview. Hell, just a call would be nice. Though I suppose it isn't the end of the world. Just the end of what passes for my social life and what amounts to my family life.

*laughs* Yeah, I know. I'm whining. But I'm online and no one is in the chat room and Mark has gone to bed.