Well, it's a bit optimistic to welcome spring at this date, but as warm as it was today, I think it's appropriate.
I've been frantically applying for work lately. Since I lost my last teaching job, it's been downhill continually on income as well as social motion. This is understandable for a person who spends a large amount of time teaching classes of teenagers.
Nothing has been working out except a very few sign products for my sign company and now a job possibility at "milking". This doesn't really bother me, though you might expect it. It might actually be what I need to do to get through some upsets concerning my Dad who had a very painful terminal illness and who happened to have a rough childhood as well growing up on a dairy farm. He told us a lot of stories about milking cows and how tough it was on the farm. I don't feel that I've honored his memory properly. This might help.
