I am just so sick and tired of being too depressed to get up at a reasonable hour or accomplish anything productive in a day. Being offered a job would be nice (happened today) if it was even equal to what unemployment is paying. Damn economy.
Today I ran 4 miles, had two job interviews, and got a bit re-invigorated about ferreting out some freelance work. And now I am even writing a little. These are things I should be proud of and happy about, so I am going to go with that.
In other news, New Year's Eve was as drunk and debaucherous as one may have expected:
[It is never a good sign when the cigar smoking starts]
And last night, a few folks ventured over to Rachel's place to have a little Arts n Drafts field trip. We got to hear some lovely music, eat some tasty snacks, and get our craft on:
[Ellen's dad plays us some tunes on an instrument he made himself]
[Rachel and Alysha watch the impromptu concert]
[Mimi's saucy needlepoint]
[Ellen making a book]
[I have started the smock stitches on my Coraline... the end is near]
Thank you for your positive feedback on my goals. I am about to go get a lil office supply action to help track and reach them... If you are writing your own 12 goals for 2009, I would love to see them.
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