Second verse, same as the first

Wow. What a year. I quit my job in November thinking my next job would be right around the corner. I'm still unemployed.

The good thing to come out of it is that I've fully recovered from my burn out and I'm itching to work. The bad news is, there is no work. And I don't have much to show for my time.

I have been meaning to volunteer. I haven't. I've been meaning to educate myself. My attempts have been pitiful. I've been thinking about losing weight and paying Weight Watchers 40 bucks a month for that privilege--but I'm no further along than I was before.

But I'm a woman with a plan.

I've canceled the Weight Watchers membership. I'm going to try the "Eat to Live" diet (tough, but I need a jump start). I'm going to spend at least 4 hours a day working towards educating myself. I'm moving on.