Author: David

*whoosh* Hear that? That’s the sound of yet another resume being sent out in the search for gainful employment. I just now sent a resume

So the windy city isn’t so kind as I had hoped she would be. More calls today yielded nothing new. There are still two places

So right now it’s about 5 before 11:00 PM and I’m debating walking across the street to the grocery store. I needs some vittles, dammit.

So I went and had that job interview today. It went well enough – they want me to come in and work a couple days

So tonight I cooked my first actual meal in my new apartment. Just something I learned to fudge together in college – mushrooms and onions

So last night I went out to a bar with my roommate…a gay bar to be exact. The place was a lot of fun, the

Spend a night, come face to face with yourselfYou may be comforted by the endThough unsettled by the means. Sometimes I just wake up scared.

10:35 AM on Friday, March 12, as I start this entry. I just spent my second night in my apartment and all is well. Things

Slate and brick ChicagoSnow on March 11My radiator clanks and growls

So here I sit, specifically not calling potential emplyers. Why is that? It’s because my cell phone, not 48 hours old, is alread doing stupid