It’s been …
7 weeks
50 days
1200 hours
72,000 minutes
4,320,000 seconds
… since I had a job.
I’ve cleaned and de-cluttered the house, Craigslisted the
clutter, painted the girl-child’s room, walked the dog, applied for hundreds of
jobs, had dozens of interviews, and watched a crap load of movies on Netflix,
and pinned hundreds of pins on Pinterest.
I’m starting to get antsy. I LOVE not working, however, I do
miss the paycheck (and shopping) and having a purpose (although sleeping in
till noon is rather nice), though I still have so much to do.
My List:
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Spend more time with my step-brats (as I
affectionately call them)
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Lose 50 lbs
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Use the crock pot at least once a week
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Babysit for at least 1 friend each week
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Paint feature wall in Kitchen
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Hang pictures on feature wall in Kitchen
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Paint Feature wall in Living Room
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Get new curtains for Living Room
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Paint Master Bathroom
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Re-organize garage. Again.
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Get to know my neighbors
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Gardening – get more rocks for the rose garden
and dig out rocks out of South garden to make room for plants/flowers, and
clean off patio so I can bring up new patio furniture.
And on, and on, and on…
With my luck (and I cross my fingers, knock on wood, and say
a few prayers that this is true!!!) I’ll have a job by next week and won’t be
able to cross anything else off my list. ;)
