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Hopefully everyone is doing well. Things here are a bit up and down at the moment. Everything is going well for my family, and we are all looking foward to the holiday. It has meant tons of cleaning since my small home will be filled on Thanksgiving. I can't wait since it is always a great excuse to exercise my passion for the culinary arts.

I'm still looking hard for a position somewhere. I've a backup plan, just in case I can't find any positions, but it isn't what I really want. If I can't find anything, I'll basically go right back to where I started over four years ago. I'll be taking an assisstant manager position at my old company if nothing else comes along. Oddly (in a life is cyclical kind of way) it is the same job I would have been offered if I had not moved cross country. I spent the night so far sending out some more resumes, and reading a couple of rejection letters. So much for tonight's initial plan. I was going to watch a movie and try to finish some of my crocheting. Instead I'm stressing over finding a job, and I'm manically finding jobs that I can send out resumes for:sick:

On a happier note, I'm confidant that something will be found. If not, well... at least there is something to fall back on. The side benefit of going back to being a fast food manager for a bit would be that I can shed the excess baby weight I've yet to lose:) See, there is always an up side to things. Sometimes I just need to look a bit harder to find it. It's almost tempting to go work just so I can lose these last 15 or so pounds, but I still think I would rather work in my degree field. Marketing will be fun if I can ever find someone who will hire me.

That's all for me this evening. I think I'm going to kick back and try to watch that movie anyway. I've been wanting to watch The Phantom of the Opera again, and I've not had the chance. Now I have the perfect excuse. Nothing is on the television, and I need to sit and crochet the rest of that baby blanket anyway. I'm almost finished, which brings joy to my heart. I'll post a picture when it is finished, and maybe you will see why I hate it so much. I'll never again ask what colors people want in their baby blankets. It leaves you stuck when you don't like their choices. Everyone gets what I feel like making from now on:D

Take Care,
Meg