I had some dreams ... they were klowns in my koffee.

(With apologies to Carly Simon)

This is my journey through job transition from a toxic environment to a better life. Join me for a few thoughts and a few laughs along the way.
What are "klowns in my koffee"? They are the factors large and small that make you less than you are. A "klown" can be a grossly incompetent boss,
a short-sighted policy or a moronic coworker. They won't kill you, at least not immediately, but they abrade the soul
as you scrape past them to get through the day. Sometimes it's best to dump them out of the cup.


Day 284 - Idyllic Snow

Daily Kup (My Life Applying Myself)
Each day has a sliver more of daytime than the previous and I find my mood elevating with every glimmer of sunlight. My Peter Pan side muddles in alternative employment while my Wendy evaluates brick-and-mortar opportunities to do exactly the same work I've done for almost thirty years. It's a classic battle and. like the good former defense contractor employee that I am, I am arming both sides.

The Wendy side gratefully reports that there has been an upswing in completely acceptable employment opportunities this week, a good sign for everyone grappling with the disappointing economy.

Shivering and Shutter-ing

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