Everybody’s Workin For the Weekend

Going to fill out an application at Starbucks today.

Seems like the mother ship is calling me back home.

If I’m honest with myself, I feel have several thoughts about this.
Thoughts of not being in the mood to learn everything and fears that I’ll screw it up.
Thoughts of how I’m a certified personal trainer and I have a great clerical background, and oh a college degree, but am doing this instead.
Thoughts of how I’d much rather work in an office setting because that’s where I feel the most comfortable.
Thoughts of how I’d rather work afternoons/nights/weekends so we don’t have to find someone to keep Jack.
Thoughts of how I’m going to keep looking for other jobs, too.