Relatives from Mississippi were here over the 4th weekend. We had them all over for brunch. They seemed to enjoy the food. At least they said I was a better cook than my mother! Now I'm just applying for jobs that I'm either not qualified for or overqualified for, take your pick.
Did some psychotic googling earlier this morning and found two people from UWF that probably don't remember me. They both have children now, more than one a piece, which makes me feel like such an underacheiver. Oh wait, that's not a new feeling at all. I've always been that way. Looking for other people too from my illustrious and more exciting past. Are you one of them?
Well, back to searching for jobs that don't require me to live in the City of Chicago. That's such a crock that I couldn't take a job that tells me where I should live.