Anxiety

In the process of quitting one of my three jobs. It's a bad job. It's good on my resume, but bad in every other way, and it was only one shift per week...until last night when the bad manager told me that I'd have to double my hours at the bad job, and by the way here's the memo that says so sogoaheadandscheduleyourselfseeyoulaterbye.

And the job is so far down on the list of things that are priorities/mandatory, that I really have no alternative other than to call it quits.

I won't miss the place, but those phone calls are never fun. I'm waiting for the call back.

Small blip in the grand scheme of life, but an uncomfortable day for the moment.

(I know that this is less than thrilling blog material, but maybe it gets me back in the groove?)
(Vinnissimo, good to see you. Don't think I haven't strongly considered putting up a rogue post on behalf of your paternal ass! You da man.)