So, I've now been unemployed for a week.
It still sucks.
I've applied for 14 jobs via job websites and thru references from friends.
I'm trying to be up and to "work" by 8am, that is, showered, dressed, fed and to my desk looking for a job. I have lunch around 11 or so.
I can't shake the weird feeling of being laid off, which is good I suppose; I don't want to get complacent.
My wife continues to being my biggest cheerleader and for that I am grateful.
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