I'm not doing so hot at work. I am distracted, restless and yearning to breathe free. It's getting to the point where I can't sit still. I long to escape work. I take any opportunity I can to escape. To be me and do what I love to do. To live, to write and to enjoy life. I want to kiss a stranger and dance in the rain. I will do it, too. I'm going to let that passionate beast inside of me out to play.
I am dreaming of being free. I am filling out on-line applications to jobs in states across the country. As soon as I land another job, I plan on quitting, cashing out my pension and moving. (After I pay some outstanding bills, that is.) Moving! Away from my parents. Away from this craptacular house and this life. I want --and deserve-- a new one.
I have filled out 30 applications and sent my resume out to about 5 different job search sites. I guess I will see what turns up.
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