September 23, 2005
Give us your Tired, Your Weary...
I'm exhausted. These last two weeks have just about killed me. I've moved into my apartment, been on four interviews, been offered a job that I had to turn down because they couldn't pay me enough, and sent off over 150 resumes. Sadly, I can see no end in sight. Now, I understand that I've been in town less than 2 weeks and have plenty of time to find a job. I understand that I saved thousands of dollars so I could do just this (you know, sit around in my pyjamas all day sending out resumes.) I understand that it takes a long time to find a job. While I know all these things, I'm still freaking out a bit. I don't like my life being up in the air like this. I need structure. And let me tell you that sitting in my apartment in my pyjamas watching the entire first season of Lost is not the good kind of structure. I need a job. Anyone in NY need a personal assistant? I know where you put down your glasses.
I went to Macy's with my mom while she was in town and found these amazing shoes. I instantly thought of Mariko and Jessica when I saw them. Aren't they adorable and oh so yummy looking? I didn't buy them, but was sorely tempted.