At the meeting place

Well, I'm at the meeting place now.   I think I'm just going to sit and relax for a few minutes.

How I need a manicure.  Need my nails trimmed/cut and filed.  I hate typing.

It's about 1:40 as I begin to write, or "relax."

Something that bugs me about the job program (is that the title I gave it, described it  a couple minutes ago?)  is that I don't know anything really specific, and this subject interrupts my "relaxing," but thought I'd say it.  I don't know how exactly---there's an agency that goes along with the agency and "helps" me find a job, I think.  Mark, my Case Worker, pulls up openings though on websites, sometimes, and tries to propel me to go out on my own and get a job.  I'm looking for things in the Human Services field, because I have a degree in Psychology and almost a Masters in Special Education.  The woman that is involved with the Job Program suggested MR/DD, which has been changed to just Developmental Disabilities.  It's nice those first two letters got dropped---the MR.

15 till 2:00.

Well, I am going to close and yes, try to relax.