You know, sometimes you get 'credit' just for getting through a year being happy, or at least reasonably happy given your circumstances. I mean, the overall thing I'm most proud about this year is how I've handled being laid off, taking time to enjoy my jobfree status, thinking hard about my choices, and keeping an upbeat and reasonably happy attitude through all this. The school thing is exciting as all hell to me, and I'm enjoying the heck out of it, (if you hadn't noticed me mentioning it about every other post here -- school likes carrots!) but a) it's still new and b) of course I enjoy it and it's exciting, so it's a slam-dunk. Realistically, long-term speaking and overcoming-adversity speaking, handling the layoff gracefully is really much more of a Triumph.

Aw, Jessica, sounds like a great weekend to me!

Timelies all!

Going to the bank to put jewelry in the safe deposit box. Later, seeing Oscar Brand in concert.

Wait, is today Nora's birthday? Happy birthday, Nora!!

I just glanced through my work email, and now I feel sick about going back. There was nothing bad in there, just the whole concept is yuck.

Happy Birthday Nora! (if it is)

I feel that way a lot, Jesse.

That's got to be a Sign of Something Wrong. Now, the question is, is it about the specific job, or working in general. Because if it's the first, presumably I could do something about it. If it's the second, I need to get a grip on reality.

Happy Day Nora!

I slept is with only 2 interruptions, until 11. glorious.

Now Joy Luck Club. I can't remrmber if I've seen it before. I know I read it.

That's got to be a Sign of Something Wrong. Now, the question is, is it about the specific job, or working in general. Because if it's the first, presumably I could do something about it. If it's the second, I need to get a grip on reality.

It is. I think for me it's the specific job, and I should do something about it.

Soon, really.

Thanks! Yep, it's my birthday, the big 3-4.

It's suck yucky weather out- I kind of wish I could go with it and snuggle in all day long, but alas, I'll be leaving soon for lunch/haircut, and then driving to the Cape for a friend's bachelorette party.

It should be fun once I get there, I'm just not wild about driving down there by myself.

I'm supposed to go to a birthday party tonight, and I just don't want to. None of the mutual friends will be there, and I'm not that crazy about the birthday girl's other friends. If nothing else, they make me feel old -- she's turning 28.