Today was a very long and very very busy day. We made a lot of money. I say we, but I mean the people who own the bakery. Today as I was helping face after face (and after they all ran together and I kind of felt like I was walking around beside myself) I realized that if I don't get a job soon, I'm going to be spending two months working harder than this - the Christmas season. I can't do that to myself. I love Christmas so much, and I don't want to ruin it by working here. Sunday means I look at jobs, Monday means I start sending resumes out. As many as possible.