Now I'm drowsy, clean, and full bellied, with a furball purring away in my lap.
I didn't get the job I had interviewed for. I am a little bummed, more than anything because it was here in town and I wouldn't have to commute. I hate the idea of commuting to Eugene or Springfield to work. That would eat up a good hour to hour and a half of my day every day. Job hunting in a small town can be incrediably frusterating. But I haven't given up, I am just looking at a different angle to approach from. It'll come to me, eventually, I am sure.