A few days ago I came to the realization that without a defined place to go every day I lack the desire to get dressed. Deciding this was a problem I have now started getting dressed. But it is so cold in my drafty old house that my robe is still a constant companion. Oh well, it is a start.
Today I decided I was not getting fat; that was just a temporary situation brought on by more time to eat. Now I am trying to keep busy writing, searching for employment. I did find the possibly perfect work at home position. They want someone who wants to telecommute, has bookkeeping experience, and it pays very well. Yeah I know, if it sounds too good to be true… But I can be hopeful.
Yesterday I took a test for a work at home search engine. Nothing spectacular and the pay is nothing to write home about. Although it is something to do and it does look somewhat interesting. If nothing else it could be great research for something. That is a quandary for another day. Today I got dressed, did not overeat, played with my dog, applied for a possibly great opportunity, wrote a few blogs, and will make dinner for my family. That is not too shabby for one day!
Until tomorrow…
Hang in there! You will find the perfect job! But Id keep the bathrobe around!
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