
My temporary job assignment ended and I am now without a full time work. Thankfully I do have a part time job where I can pick up some hours so I will not go hungry. Though it's very unsettling I believe that it will all turn out well (prayers to God, fingers crossed). I told one of my girlfriends about the job ending and she asked "Isn't that the job you had to travel an hour to get to?" I say yes, she says "Praise God, don't sweat that." It immediately helped me feel better! While I didn't hate the job it was wrecking me. I would wake up at 5:15 in the morning to get to my job for 7:30 and I deal with quite possibly one of the worst managers in all of the United States of America.
While working there i was sick at least three times, the last time I fairly certain it was the H1N1 virus. Seriously. My hope and prayer is that I will not continue to toil in miserable temporary jobs. But I know I'll have to do it for a little while longer to get where I want to. Like Casey Kasem says..."Keep Your Feet on the Ground, And Keep Reaching for the Stars."