Zzzzzzzzzz - Gaaah, I'm tired

Zzzzzzzzzz - Gaaah, I'm tired today.

Thank goodness for these little contract jobs - because my "real" job leads have all tanked this week. The "dream job", sources tell me, was pretty well decided before the first interview. Two other decent-looking possibilities cratered before that. There are three more possibilities - none of which will develop into anything until at least late next month. And the local job market seems to have taken another late-month downturn.

So the Berg Consumer Confidence Index is down around 4 today, with a possible 6 if I hear about any more contract jobs. Rumors abound. As usual.

I'm thinking I need to toss Emmylou Harris's Greatest Hits (Vol 1) in the CD on the way to work. Sometimes there's no substitute.

UPDATE: And no sooner do I post this depressing screedlet than Dice.com comes through with a couple new leads.

Hope springs infernal!

UPDATE 2: And Monster has another! Wow. A guy could get hopeful!