Had another interview today. I am beginning to realize that I will forever be stuck between having a job where I make decent money but hate what I do, or be absolutely poor and love what I do. Welcome to everybody else's dilemma, right? The interview today was with a 2-person firm, which is way too small for me.
ManThing is moved in with me now. It's nice having him here, but tomorrow morning will be fun; when we're both trying to get ready for work with only one bathroom.
The Dog has already peed on the carpet twice, and she's only been here one full day. I'm being amazingly calm about the whole thing, I think. The Cat is still freaked out, and I bought her some kitty tranks to try and calm her down, but I don't know how well they'll work, since I can't get her to eat the darn things.