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Today was another Colorado day; full of sun and spots of bitter cold in the shade. I ran errands and found myself sheepishly asking for job applications at my local coffee shops.

I guess it's time for a change. Even if being a barista is less plentiful- in terms of paycheck- it adds to that list of stories to tell the children some day. Perhaps the stress factor will decrease and actually allow me to breathe in and out normally.

I only filled out one- which means I am just seeing how cold the water is with my fingertips. There will be no cannon ball into this idea. I think I learned that lesson.

Wish me luck.