Pick me!

I'm back from Nashville.

I interviewed and it is officially out of my hands.

[Much to my relief-more on that later.]

Now I get to transition into a fun stage of life:

the job hunt, which I have endearingly named the

"I-just-graduated-now-please-let-me-work-for-you-I-promise-you-can-pay-me-nothing"

hunt. 

It's a strange place, searching for a non-permanent

job to hold me over until I either

start graduate school or 

move from Fort Collins. 

It isn't fun to sell myself, 

begging place after place to provide me

with very little money, doing a job 

I am overqualified for. 

I admit, I am quite spoiled

coming off my last job at 

The Alpha Center.

It's easy to feel entitled.

I knew it would be hard, but I guess I thought 

it wouldn't be this hard. 

But I am still hopeful. I'm practicing being

still, enjoying my free time

and waiting. 

It's good for me, I'm sure,

but enough alone time for this girl

means I've had lots of it.