Eek! I did it! I emailed a resume to the GM at my former company, where I had my last radio job. It feels a little like groveling, although the people responsible for my being sacked are gone. My despicable former PD (whom I'd thought was something approximating a friend) has gone all the way to Detroit, and the former GM is gone, too. I never did know why I was fired. I think it was really because I had expressed an interest in being on the morning show on one of our company's other stations. I don't know. I was very depressed yesterday when I found out the PBS opening had been filled and I didn't even get an interview. But as hubby said, they may have know who they were going to hire all along. I hit up one of my bosses (who's retiring) to help me with my search, and I think I'm going to have to hound her, but I don't care at this point.

Will have to do heavy-duty networking at the high school reunion next month if I don't have a job by then. I'd love to get a job in the old hometown anyway. I'm starting to dread the reunion now. I'll have to hear about everybody's kids and be asked if we have any about a million times.