I think it's pretty much going to be okay. I worked my first day with One World today, and I didn't die. I've just got to keep focusing on the paycheck and quit mumbling to myself about how I spent 6 years in graduate school just to end up back at the kitchen job I had before I wasted all that time and money on an apparently useless education. Anyway, I'm still willing to believe this is all temporary, that some day, someone will hire me in my chosen field. In the meantime, I can pound out bread dough with the best of them.

Paying the bills, baby. It's all about paying the bills.