Not much up with me, besides what I've been writing about under the ol' f-lock. Feeling pretty depressed about jobs in general. For various reasons, I've had to go back on the market. I've got not enough skill and useless degrees. I wish I could go back in time and warn my high school self about what a bum I would become in the future.
But I've got a really sweet, fluffy cat, so everything is okay. Pretty much.