Middle of the Storm
2012 is nearly through, and if you are a Mayan believer, the world should end in a couple hours from now. So if that is true - whoever reads this would be a post apocalyptic survivor? Or something like that. But I digress. My work situation continues to be in flux. I have been given a letter by my employer basically saying thank you so much for all your work, come June, we won't be needing you anymore. You can forgive my paraphrasing, and if this were for adults only, I may insert some choice language here. A pretty hard blow to your psyche when you bust your arse - literally and figuratively - for a company, get feedback that you are really doing great things from several avenues, and then be put in the milk closet (no, really, I work in a milk closet) and handed the letter. Funny thing is, I am so very comfortable with that right now. Yes, I have astronomical rent to pay. Yes, my two daughters will be in an i...