I hit the ground running this morning and sent out an application for a job in New York City. The job itself doesn’t look totally perfect, but the location, well, where do I even start…
I love New York City. I lived there for two years while I was in graduate school, and it’s a place that is dear to my heart. The energy of those streets gets into my blood, and I just want to work harder and do more when I’m there. I get a little freaked out when I look at the (constantly rising) cost of a studio apartment, but the freak-out subsides when I remember how much I love the city.
I want to go to there.
Other news of the day: The place in Indiana already hired someone. Drat. Another colleague endorsed me. Yeah! J. Crew is offering 50% off final sale items with free shipping. Can I justify buying a work outfit when I don’t have a job?