It's official.

I'm looking for a new job.

I whipped up a new resume last week. It was kinda funny...I wrote my friend Leah a note, asking if she could proofread it.

And then moments later, I sent her another note, letting her know I'd sent it off.

(It's a good resume. I'm pretty sure it won't hinder my snagging some sort of basic administrative position. Even though I dream of bigger things, all I need right now is to survive...)

As for substitute teaching, every now and then I hit a wall. It's the Job Instability wall. I hit it today. Or, rather, it hit me.

HARD.

It's like God's singing me the hook from that song, "Closing Time".

"You don't have to go home, but you can't stay here..."

I won't go into the details of my little epiphany. But really. It's time to move on.