Interview Blitz

This past weekend I went home to drop of the remnants of my college life :o (

I have no other place to put them at the moment, as I'm technically homeless, but my boyfriend is letting me crash at his place while I job search. (My parents' house has pets, a 16-year-old and a newly retired mom who's redecorating - not exactly conducive to my needs right now.)

Anyway, at home, everyone I ran into - the postman, the neighbor, my brother's friends, the pastor, my godparents, my mom's friends, my friends, random man at the AT &T store - had the same question: So, what's next? And while that is a perfectly valid question, especially since I've always had big plans that I never hesitated to share with anyone, it makes me cringe every time I hear it now. No, I don't know what I'm going to do. No, I don't know where I'm going to live. But I do know what I want...Therefore, I'm so very glad that I'm doing an interview blitz starting today. It'll run through next week, by train and plane up and down the East coast. Wish me luck! (I'll let you know how it goes ;o )