Well, I lost my job today.

It's not the end of the world, but it will make things a little tougher financially. I think my disappointment in losing my job is balanced by my happiness that I didn't have to work tonight. That won't last long though. When I don't have any money for anything, I'll begin to feel the loss, but hopefully I won't get to that point. I've decided to go crawling back to Cracker Barrel and ask for my job back. They told me that everyone comes back to work there, but I just kind of dismissed it and told myself I would never go back.

Oh well. Drastic job-losing calls for drastic measures. I just hope they've got a spot open for me.