I'm sitting on the futon in Medford with my kitten Thisbe taking swats at my fingers as I type. I've spent the morning doing push-ups, nuzzling Thisbe and emailing my resume to any job opening that vaguely resembles something I can do. Proofreading for a geology textbook? Sure. Receptionist for the hospital where Jessica works? Mmmmmokay. Laying brick? Think I could learn. I put in my two weeks at the restaurant on saturday so I've got only a few shifts remaining in my waitressing career, but I haven't anything lined up for myself...aaaand the anxiety steps in. The BCC breaks for the summer, and this means I actually have no job at all. This seems like the perfect time to take advantage of one of those 3 week sleep studies at Brigham and Women's where they pay you $2,000 to sleep in their research ward with the lights on for 21 days.
Hm, not much to update right now I suppose, I'll get back into the habit slowly. Probly this evening :)
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