So, We Meet Again

After a great deal of waiting, and hoping, and even a bit of half-assed praying, I have reached the end of my rope on the whole "find a job I actually like" front. So today I finally broke down and went to talk to the people at Goodwill about getting my old job back. I have to go talk to them again tomorrow, but it's looking like I'm going back to being a cashier. How is it that I keep ending up in the same places (both literally and figuratively) over and over again?