I'm back at The Point. I don't hate it. I really actually am enjoying it. Familiar faces. Everyone is glad to have me back. I'm glad to be back. I'm glad to have a paycheck again.

My head hurts.

I'm going to bed early tonight.

I've done everything I know to do. I've applied to every company I can think of that would hire me. I've gone from making $13 an hour to willing to settle for $8 an hour just to have work.

Every single day I'm looking for jobs. I just don't know what else to do.

I know Chris and I have enough money to cover us for a long time so I shouldn't be so stressed out about this, but there is only a limited amount of time that we have to save up as much money as we can for when school becomes full time I'm not able to work.

Lord. Lord. Lord.

My body doesn't react well to stress.