My first week back home

At first it was flights and a time zone change

Pretending to unpack and meetups to arrange

The mornings arrived faster and errands piled high

My mother and I, to the hospital we would drive

And then came a Tuesday full of interviews galore

Repeating myself with enthusiam was the chore

And now after 72 hours of jobless couch surfing

I have been hired, stress I will be purging