Today I helped Mary Day clean some containers full of different glazes that she has stored underneath the stairs leading to the front door of her house. It wasn't too difficult. This was after I had reconfigured her email setting so she could send again. Turmoil caused by the big migration from Earthlink to att. It was somewhat interesting to see the different things, like barium, that are used for glazing pottery. Looks very healthy. Found a small creature that appears to be a salamander. It was under the stairs. Thought I had killed it, but apparently it was playing possum. I'd have been bummed if I'd killed it.
The company is nice, the work is okay, but let me not be distracted for too long from the fact that I am in a job crises and sending out resumes is for me almost as futile it seems as throwing a snowball into the infernal region. If I have to type a different cover letter for every place telling them how special I am for their particular job, it makes it harder to blanket as wide a number of employeers in as short a time. Cover letters are the icing on the snowballs that I throw into the infernal region.
It has been quite some time since I started out on my college journey. Will I ever have a career path? Heavens.
Here is the non-dead salamander.
1 comment:
keep the faith. snowballs in hell eventually result in good things. baked alaska at a minimum.
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