My favorite TV shows are also not doing very well. Ugly Betty just got pulled from the schedule so the network can try out a couple new shows. Nothing good is ever on the tube. If I see that annoying Lisa Rinna asking inane questions like, "how does it feel to play a vampire on TV" and have the guest she's interviewing reply, "I don't play one" again, I swear I will throw the remote at the screen.
I seek solace in my Google Reader, where I can peruse some carefully hand-selected blogs from the vast Internet world but even then, things look dismal. Bloggers left and right are writing about all the lay-offs and closings, shut-downs and non-employment rates. Even pretty pictures can't replace the iron-hard words that jobs pickings are getting slimmer and slimmer.
Despite knowing all of this. Despite understanding that I need to be doing something to prevent a future of unemployment, instead of working on my internship applications, job applications, visiting the career center, or even attending networking functions, I keep trying to find an illegal copy of Nick and Nora's Infinite Playlist to watch on-line.

I know...what is wrong with me???!! It's not even a classic, nor a masterpiece, nor a huge blockbuster. It's just a simple love story starring two fairly ordinary-looking young adults playing ordinary high schoolers.
Yet somehow, I can't seem to get it off my mind. I want to watch that movie so badly.
They say movies are a form of escape and if so, then I am running away in the worst way. I keep trying to find places where I know the lovers will end up together, where I can seek solace that normal people will reach happiness and where I don't have to think about my impending future.
My mom tells me the older I'm getting, it seems the less responsible I've become. I've given up my car, I don't have a job, I keep doing things like improv comedy and making up stories in my head. And she's right. I've retreated, and I don't like it ONE BIT.
The old responsible, motivated Janice came back a little a couple of days ago when I was spontaneously assigned to interview Dat Phan, a famous Vietnamese-American comedian. The Janice who had her act together, who sought out opportunities and sniffed out good things to report. Let's hope-no, let's make sure-she makes more of an appearance in the future.
I know I can be whatever I want to be as long as I work on getting there. I pray that He will instill that will and longing back into my heart again.