Jobless, you have a lot of time to waste. You can sleep late. Get some sun by the pool. You can learn to dance like Michael Flatley, snap like Bobby Badfingers, or juggle. You can watch Sportcenter three times a day or catch old school sitcoms like Two Guys and a Girl three times a day. Either way, after a few weeks, you begin to realize there’s very little structure to your day and that every day is pretty much the same. Then weekends kinda lose their meaning, and your day gets less and less exciting. Overall, I want a job. I’ve had a few leads. I’m pretty happy in FL, but I admit, I’m starting to wonder if I did this the wrong way – perhaps I should’ve done this part….FIRST.
