May. 9th, 2016

cassaclyzm: (I do say...)
I'm trying to get back in the swing of cooking actual meals. I was pretty good last week, though I leaned on a store-bought lasagne for some of my suppers - good in a pinch, but I don't want to make a habit of it. So chicken, baked potatoes, and carrots tonight. Some of Grammy Ruby's pickles. Good ol' comfort food.

I have to fight the part of my brain that just wants the move to be over and thinks that I should pack NOW NOW NOW and not have fresh food in the house. Like, brain, I've got six weeks before I need to start doing serious fridge revisions. Chill.

Tonight I'm checking out another place. It's probably going to be a no-go because they're hoping to get someone in for June 1st, but I'm going anyway because I think the exercise of checking out new areas and looking at places and seeing what exists out there is good for me. And who knows? Maybe they'll fucking love me. It's possible! I'm pretty loveable. (Clearly my brain is in a good place tonight if I'm thinking stuff like that.)

Work... is work. Nothing new. I have to get into a little bit of a zen state every day but usually I manage to at least feel neutral about it. I'm 32 and I still don't really know how people actually decide on careers. How do you find out what jobs exist? How do you find out what skills you have that match up with those theoretical jobs? How do you find out what you want to do?


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