Just like that.

Sure, I guess if I was reading the tea leaves I could have suspected something with all those new procedures they’ve been shoving at us since the end of 2020. But to get through all of 2020, having a job and making a living while others were losing their jobs or even losing their loves, I thought I was okay.

Now, at age 59 I’m out of work, yet again.

I fucking hate it.

I’ve got to start looking for a new job … yet again.