I suppose I’ve finally given myself over to the inevitable job search.
On Wednesday I went and got myself a typing certificate from a man who spoke like Kevin from The Office, only exceedingly fast, so I really only caught every 5th or so word. He was pleasant though, and described me to the computer as “seemingly kind and clean”. I was clean, and appreciated that he noticed.
Today I wrote cover letters, filled out applications, and put envelopes together for random jobs, including one at a church with a confusing application that I exclaimed “fucking jesus!” at several times.
Was going to hang out with friend tonight, but she recently had her cat castrated, and had to stay home.
Mr. B is back though ❤ so I am as content as I ever was.