Last Friday while driving home from work I saw two squirrels fighting over an egg roll. And the day before that when I was at a stop light a bum came over and peed on the hood of my car.
It's funny that I should write at all in here... I only have like three friends on this thing. But it's really late and snowy and quiet and Brian was so sleepy he fell asleep before I could finish brushing my teeth and I wanted to say somthing before I went to bed. I think right now everything is OK, and if it's not it will be soon. Finally.
Tomorrow I have an interview with a rape crisis center. I'm not nervous about my interview, but only about the depression that may set in if I don't get the job. In other news, my vibrating toothbrush makes oral hygiene more fun.