Busy couple of days. Got a bunch of stuff done that I had been putting off for awhile.

Sent out about a dozen resumes so far. There’s one more I need to DELIVER, by HAND, after I printed out their personal application form and filled it out, in PEN, by HAND.

Ugh. Phillistines. Still, a .gov job, which wouldn’t suck.

The problem with having a broad skill base and not a lot of preference as to which of my (many, varied and highly marketable, dammit) talents I use next is that my job search criteria are fairly broad, which means I get a LOT of crap that I don’t have any interest in.

… stuff that I can’t imagine anyone having an interest in. I’ll share some of the better ones on my next foray into the online classifieds.

As for the rest, things are all right — I’m getting the impression that somewhere, buried really REALLY deep, I’ve got some anger — I base this off of a long and very detailed dream that I had last night that had nothing to do with my job, but a lot to do with betrayal and my reaction to it.

You can read me like a book sometimes, or like a blog.