I asked Kip, Eileen, Digger and Brett. All have more important things to do.
I spent the morning making a new poster for the band. It's not in the Fillmore design but based on a chocolate advertisement en francais, of which you may be familiar. I'm happy with it and feel that it was a good waste of time.
Not bad for Microsoft Paint, eh?
Going out to lunch is also a nice time-suck. The job market for me looks bleak and I try to avoid starting at it whenever I can. I'm great at math. I've been a fine teacher. I've worked in the communications field as well. I'm a member of Mensa. Why can't I land a job?
If not a job, at least a purpose. It's very difficult to see my peers on Facebook, all of which are apparently doing better and living happier lives. Apart from my marriage, which is wonderful, I have very little going for me.
This is boring copy to read, but it's what goes through my head every single day. Maybe if I get it in writing, I won't have to replay it every day and can actually get down to tackling my issues.
But first - lunch.
Maverick, you'll get your RIO when you get to your ship. And if you don't, gimme a call . . . I'll fly with you.
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