Still no job. Nothing. It's been 4 months now. That's a lot free time time. I could've learned a new language. If I got pregnant on my last day at work, I'd be in my second trimester. [what?] I could've lost some weight and gotten in shape. I could've walked the Applachian trail. That's funny. At least I still have my sense of humor.

What have I done with this gift of time? I moved back to an extremely economically depressed area. Unpacked the stuff I needed. Signed up for unemployment. Went to Colorado for 2 weeks. Went to The Magic of Myth in Toledo. Watched a lot of shitty tv. Rented many movies. Read and reread a bunch of books. Oh, and looked for a job. That's about it. Next week I'll start doing something really interesting and creative. Or maybe I'll just start smoking again.