In between running back and forth to visit my dad, I’ve been sending a few resumes and going to interviews. Happily for me, one of them has come to roost and I will be starting a new, short contract, not quite full time, which suits me perfectly at this moment.
I’m skipping the technical writers’ meeting tonight to stay home and snuggle in for the next winter storm. My dad died on the tenth, and somehow I don’t feel like socializing.
