Job = House

We found an awesome, fully trashed, crack- house looking place that we fell in love with.

Proud to be a Gulf War veteran

I love my country fiercely, and I have done something about it.

Well, the final result is that despite the dull ache of losing my Gramma, with my family around me and some laughs, I feel much better today.

I’m so sad I couldn’t be at work today.

One day, one day, I hope to be able to say with conviction that I am glad I went to school.

My partner is teaching me that the best way to deal with uncomfortable truths is to embrace them.

Last week I had four requests for interviews!

Sorry to have been so hasty that I’ve left life un-commented-upon for too long.

I guess I learn the lessons I’m ready for.

I haven’t had a full time job since May of 2003, when I left my last one to go to school.