So I was going to write a blog post about Indian food and my love for it and how I want to start making it. But, after my delicious Indian food that I get every Thursday, I was fired.
I'm actually relieved about it. It felt like it was the last piece of my life from before. I have been trying to shed it for a while, but it was a steady paycheck. And I was hoping to find something before I left so that it wouldn't be a break in pay.
I have a savings, not a lot, but enough to cover rent and bills for a few months. I have filed for unemployment. I don't think it will be approved so I'm ready to appeal. I have been "hired" at a temp agency and they have submitted me for two positions, but they only place 25% of candidates.
I don't even know where or how to look for a job anymore. People have given me some seasonal locations and maybe I could do retail but retail doesn't like to give full-time or benefits and the schedule would always change. The good thing about that would be that the money would be bill and spending money while I lived off my savings for rent until my lease was up.
I think I'm just going to take a week or two for myself and just chill. Go to the shelter and volunteer like I haven't been doing *sheepish*, not buy any food except for some $1 frozen dinners, and go up to Cleveland every other week.
Maybe my room will get clean now.
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