Well, here I am, all settled in @ mom and dad’s house. It’s not so bad. I get the finished basement all to myself, and use of their lovely new high-efficiency washer & dryer. Free wireless internet. Still getting used to not being the ruler of my own roost, having my own kitchen and my own bathrooms, my own places for things and my own way of living. That might wear off in time; maybe it’s a good thing, because the excitement of “playing house” can only return when I get my own place! Hopefully in the next few months, that can happen. Most likely just a small apartment, but better than nothing.

I’ve sent job applications to 4 places now, and haven’t heard back from any of them. All receptionist / office assistant type jobs. I figure I’m best suited for something like that. Briefly thought about waitressing or tending bar. Heck no, I’m too clumsy and nervously forgetful for that. How do servers take a 10-person order without writing anything down?! I will always be amazed at that.

I am starting to feel antsy. Sometimes I talk my mind into believing I am busy-busy-busy, but really I’m not. I just have so many things going on in my head, that I always feel stressed out, like I’m moving onto the next thing before I was ever completely finished with the first.

I guess I’m all out of things to blog about.