Knock Knock...who’s there…literally!

Today I started the ever so long process of finding a little part-time position. OH GOOD GRIEF, I felt like I was in a running of the bulls tournament and had no chance to even get my foot in the door. To some people, this is there full time job because every different posting requires a slightly different resume. It went so bad that I thinking I was knocking at the door to an empty house. The more frustrated I got the more I kept thinking that it was only a part-time position and that some people were applying for jobs that have absolutely nothing. I can’t even begin to imagine the pressure that those people might feel; then add kids to the mix. As my day has come to a close I have thought about all the things that make me so lucky: a loving husband, family, friends and a great glass of wine