days of our lives

As the job search continues I have far too much free time.
Which gives me too much time to worry.
I worry that without work to think about my brain will begin to athropy. What if I become one of those people who have to be told that throwing heavy things straight up in the air is a bad idea? What if I need the warning labels - 'do not iron clothes whilst wearing' 'this pack of salted peanuts contains nuts' ?
If I don't get a job soon, I know I'll start watching daytime soaps and then I'll really be in trouble.
As a distraction, I thought I would have a go at a blog.
We'll see how it goes.....