Futility's Search

About my futile and irritating search for a job in a market that wants skilled employees, but is saturated with mediocre workers

On the mainland. I had to come over here early due to the threat of bad weather. I could have caught a later ferry and arrived around noon, but my shopping schedule would have been tight. Instead, I am here killing time. I am stopped at my favorite coffee shop now. I'll switch to my new favorite in another town later in the day if I still have time. I am on a mission for cheese this morning. All sorts of singular cheeses. As part of my class I plan on discussing a cheese board. It seems rediculous to pour so much time and thought into a 2 hour class with no follow up. The search for work has been a bit pointless this week. No news, no contacts. I am about to give up. The Networking possibilities are slim. I have marginal hopes for this class tonight. Last week's class yeilded two emails about possible future classes and a talk about Ireland. I hope something will come of it, especially if no work heads my way. Christmas is looking especially grim. We shall see.

by: ChefNeal at 16:28 | link | comments

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