The germination of a cult

So this is what I wrote 13 months ago:

So ends the first work week. To say the least, it was underwhelming and has only more firmly convinced me that I need to find a new job, and perhaps even a new career. We'll see. At the moment I want to try and learn to post pictures here.


That was the second and last post of a blog I started right after I was married. Since then, my entire life has been slapped upside the head and I am going to attempt to readjust. This evening, it's exceptionally hot for the Bay Area and to make matters worse, I am covered in the unsettling sweat of a person who drank too much last night. In any case, that post above? Kind of funny, as I was laid off 2 months ago, right in the middle of maternity leave. So, in fact, I AM trying to find a new job, albeit under vastly different circumstances, like, now when I calculate salary I should just deduct $20K from the total, because if I want to work I need to have Berch in childcare. Which costs. A lot.