I think the British term for being laid off is more fitting than ours, theirs is "made redundant." That's just how I feel. There are more jobs here in San Francisco to apply for and yet, even for ones that I am eminently qualified for, I can't secure an interview. So I send resumes into the ether and what I get back is -- nothing.
Not sure what is worse: nowhere to put your energies, or expending them hopelessly.
In the meanwhile things creep along at their petty pace: walk the dog, feed and change the kid, figure out something for supper. Lather, rinse, repeat.
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It depends on who you lather, how well you rinse and how fast you repeat! :-) Hang in there, really, you'll get work soon. Then you'll have a whole other set of headaches with daycare, commute, parking, etc. to look forward to! :-D
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