In case you were wondering, the US job market really fucking sucks for non-CS STEM right now. Especially non-CS STEM who are neither new graduates nor have 5+ years experience.
I've been somewhat lucky in my peer group. At some point, during a very depressed night, neboat helped facilitate a work-reward program where we got ice cream, and then I apparently wrote out like 30+ job apps in one night in a sugar-fueled haze. And something finally gave and I started getting phone calls.
I haven't actually worked a full week this month, due to taking vacation days to go on interviews. I feel vaguely guilty about this, but my PI knows. (Hell, he's one of my references.) But what that means is my schedule is somewhat accurately described as "what the fuck is this I don't even", good luck figuring out my sleep schedule, and I've taken to smearing Icyhot all over my shoulder so it stops hurting from the stress.
I have also completely lost the ability to keep track of anything that's not written down in Google Calendar. It's rather astounding.
On the upside, it's kept me from getting too depressed, because I am far too busy and tired to angst. This is possibly not the healthiest thing. Abusing caffeine also probably isn't (hello thar, 32oz coffee + 48oz tea in one day...) healthy either.
And I'm hoping at least one of the irons I have in the fire right now will work out. I'm a little nervous about them, but all I can do right now is roll the dice on it.
I've found myself mostly dumping any free time into Skyrim these days. At this point it's sort of mindless, or doesn't require as much brain as actually using the Planetary Annihilation alpha access I bought from Kickstarter would require. Which is unfortunate, but seriously. Not enough brain to alpha test. Totally enough brain to shoot bandits with arrows.
(My Dragonborn seems to have developed a personality in my head and will not leave me alone. I thought the Lone Wanderer was bad. I should have known what I was in for as soon as I started calling it "Fallout: the Elder Scrolls".)
I've been somewhat lucky in my peer group. At some point, during a very depressed night, neboat helped facilitate a work-reward program where we got ice cream, and then I apparently wrote out like 30+ job apps in one night in a sugar-fueled haze. And something finally gave and I started getting phone calls.
I haven't actually worked a full week this month, due to taking vacation days to go on interviews. I feel vaguely guilty about this, but my PI knows. (Hell, he's one of my references.) But what that means is my schedule is somewhat accurately described as "what the fuck is this I don't even", good luck figuring out my sleep schedule, and I've taken to smearing Icyhot all over my shoulder so it stops hurting from the stress.
I have also completely lost the ability to keep track of anything that's not written down in Google Calendar. It's rather astounding.
On the upside, it's kept me from getting too depressed, because I am far too busy and tired to angst. This is possibly not the healthiest thing. Abusing caffeine also probably isn't (hello thar, 32oz coffee + 48oz tea in one day...) healthy either.
And I'm hoping at least one of the irons I have in the fire right now will work out. I'm a little nervous about them, but all I can do right now is roll the dice on it.
I've found myself mostly dumping any free time into Skyrim these days. At this point it's sort of mindless, or doesn't require as much brain as actually using the Planetary Annihilation alpha access I bought from Kickstarter would require. Which is unfortunate, but seriously. Not enough brain to alpha test. Totally enough brain to shoot bandits with arrows.
(My Dragonborn seems to have developed a personality in my head and will not leave me alone. I thought the Lone Wanderer was bad. I should have known what I was in for as soon as I started calling it "Fallout: the Elder Scrolls".)
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Thanks, though. I'm hoping something gives (and that it's not me) soon. I hate the feeling of not knowing what my future is.