February 15, 2009

but a real paycheck would be swell.

All the resumes and cover letters that I have sent out unanswered lately have made me just a little bit bitter about the whole job search thing. Adding to the frustration is the seeming futility of going to all of this effort just to leave the job (at least temporarily) in a few short months. Some days it's just so much work to have to sell myself in one more creative way to one more crappy place that I don't really want to work for anyway.

Well, it makes me feel a little bit better to know that I'm not the only one- this post perfectly captures what a pain in the ass the job searching song and dance can be. The main difference is that I have to pee every twenty minutes anyway, hot cocoa or not. Thanks, Baby!