A Treasure Found at Home

I left my phone at home today. At first I was a little ruffled at myself, then I realized I’ll get a day’s break from M&D calling with ‘help’ for my job search.

Just for perspective: I found out noonish Tuesday. By 9PM Wednesday, 33 hrs later, I’d already talked to my mother about this three times. That’s once every 11 hours, on average. And the third call started off with me on speakerphone and M, D, and Bro all trying to help revise my resume!

If you were with me Saturday night and saw me feeling a little challenged by the high energy of everyone else, may I use that as an example for how I was feeling during that particular phone call.

Ugh. Please! Less with the pointed, focused attention!