The Quiet Job (why not call it that? I haven't written about it nearly as much as previous jobs) is wrapping up this week. That's after three-and-a-half months, thanks to a few assignment extensions. I've known that it's ending, and I'll be back in touch with my temp agency to see what the next assignment will be, but still, the job's treated me well and let me earn money so I'm a little melancholy about it ending. Amps up my personal uncertainty, too. I have to remind myself Dude, you've gotten work before, and you'll do it again.
Now to speak more generally: I've been thinking as much as I can about a lot of you, and the uncertainty and problems you're all living with. Man, I want to give a group hug to all of you. You could probably use the hug. I could probably use the hug.
...there. That was general enough, I think.
Okay, work stuff approaches. I have my assignments to do, things to inventory and/or clean up, people to visit with, and walking to do. And whatever's next, is whatever's next.
Keeping my goals simple. Good idea for the moment.
All the best for all of you. Or at least better for all of you.