100 drops = a small puddle
There’s been a lot of ups and downs going on in my life lately. I don’t want to write too much about the job stuff, so I’ll sum it up. It sucks. I have a lot of cheerleaders and a lot of good leads. I’ve been shocked at the support I’ve received and am encouraged by management involvement in my job search. But until I have a signed contract in my hands, my life – where I live, where I’ll work, what I’ll do for work – is all up in the air. So…sometimes I’m a bit stressed. I was on my way back to work from town after a particularly frustrating meeting. A task that I NEED to get done can’t be done in the way that I had hoped for. I’m sure there’s another solution, but I expected that I would have been further along by now. I was in a pissy mood. It was hot, I was sweaty, tired, and cranky. Somehow I start talking to my driver about how the project should contribute more to the community. There is currently a lot of support to the community by our project, but as an employee of the ...