Now if I were still working I’d be finding every excuse to stay home today. I suppose one of the good things about being unemployed is I can stay inside warm and dry. Yes, I spent most of the day filtering through jobs, but I’ve gotten used to that now. It’s not something I enjoy, but I’ll get there eventually.
The perfect job will come along,
If I’m patient enough to wait,
I don’t want to jump into something wrong,
And realize too late.
I’ll bide my time and try to smile,
And enjoy my time of rest,
For we know that in a very short while,
I’ll have to take another bloody test.
Yea, not a great lover of the assessment tests, but I’ll have to live with them I suppose. I know many of you out there are in the same position as I am and share my pain. Feel free to comment and add your own stories.