Back again.

Had big plans for today - meet a friend, enjoy life, cook a hotshot dinner, but the kid got sick and I had to bring her home from school. When I had a job I loved interruptions like that (well not like that, I don't like my daughter being sick but I think you know what I mean). A chance to throw work off and get into my real life, the important stuff. Now that I am only in my life I resent interruptions of my plans - probably because I have so few.

ENOUGH. I have 2 interviews coming up, both for jobs that I would find very interesting, and both paying 65% to 75% of my previous salary. I hate being a stereotype