I'm 26 years old and I've come to the realization that I don't know what I want to be when I grow up.
Some people might argue that at 26 I am already a "grown up" but I still feel like I'm searching for the very "adult" situation of having a job that pays a decent amount of money and provides health insurance.
It's one of those things that makes me shake my fist at the sky and demand if that is too much to ask for: Enough money to pay my bills and health insurance.
Some people might argue that at 26 I am already a "grown up" but I still feel like I'm searching for the very "adult" situation of having a job that pays a decent amount of money and provides health insurance.
It's one of those things that makes me shake my fist at the sky and demand if that is too much to ask for: Enough money to pay my bills and health insurance.
Right now I am working full-time through a temp agency at a law office in town. Even though it's full-time, it's not enough to pay my bill, so I am I also working part-time on the weekends and some evenings at the local grocery store.
I feel really happy and accomplished today because it was my first day off in what seems like a really long time. In reality, it's my first day off since Memorial Day, but working 7 days a week between two jobs makes this day off all the more appreciated. I got to sleep in, have a cup of coffee and put on jeans, a t-shirt and flip-flips. (For the record, I love flip-flops and would wear them all the time, if I could. Alas, work dress codes dictate otherwise.) This afternoon I volunteered and helped with a booth at a local arts festival.
Now I am relaxing at home, browsing the internet as thunder rumbles in the distance. It's been a lovely day!
I feel really happy and accomplished today because it was my first day off in what seems like a really long time. In reality, it's my first day off since Memorial Day, but working 7 days a week between two jobs makes this day off all the more appreciated. I got to sleep in, have a cup of coffee and put on jeans, a t-shirt and flip-flips. (For the record, I love flip-flops and would wear them all the time, if I could. Alas, work dress codes dictate otherwise.) This afternoon I volunteered and helped with a booth at a local arts festival.
Now I am relaxing at home, browsing the internet as thunder rumbles in the distance. It's been a lovely day!