On this Day 68 of #100DaysofHannah and #100DaystoOffload, I’m convinced that may never write a post that doesn’t consist of “I’m too tired to be blogging” again in my life.
C’est la vie.
I have now been unemployed for approximately 28 hours.
I have been alone for 9.5 of these hours.
I am at an utter loss as to what to do.
After music-ing for somewhere around 4 hours this afternoon, working out, and cleaning I quickly remembered how much I struggle with not having things to do.
In other words, while my hours in the house have not dramatically changed in the last 28 hours, the tasks that I have to fill those hours are vastly different.
And so the job hunt begins.
Question of the Day: Is there an unspoken rule about never going in someone else’s room, or is it all in my head?
Challenge of the Day: Don’t die.