Today, I had 2 nervous breakdown lashouts where I was climbing the walls with anxiety, an interview in a typically suspect run down North Dallas office park for a company who markets micro-dermabrasion, botox and cosmetic spas, an illegal getaway on a toll road, and managed to drive about 40 miles through clogged streets and freeways with the low fuel light on. On top of this it has come to the point that in order to have a stable job, and get to a place where I can save, I must stay in Dallas for the most of the summer, thus being apart from the person I love for more than 10 months.

 

I took this outside of the office park before my interview. The dog was whining and jostling about anxiously from window to window, waiting for his owner,

sticking his neck out to breathe.