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I have a cold and it is mildly irritating.

I am becoming anxious for change, which means that I get very frustrated when change doesn’t happen quickly enough. By quickly enough, of course, I mean immediately. I am so very anxious to be somewhere I can stay for a while. It would be nice if that was close to home. It would be nicer if it was somewhere I fit in, rather than somewhere that no one gets my references to obscure things – and not only that, but they don’t really want to know. It would be nice to be somewhere that my manifold skills would be used and appreciated. I am good at what I do, and I get along with people, and I like to help.

I just don’t want to be going crazy anymore.