I’m just on this side of reeling, and it feels good. The slightly dizzy feeling of spinning around and around, but not with the terrifying lack of control over myself.

My dear tortured automobile has finally been released from its prison, and is running better than it was when I purchased it nearly two years ago. I am grudgingly giving the dealership some respect, though I’ve been through the ringer in this whole situation. Unfortunately, I seem to have misplaced the face to the car’s stereo. If I ever find Murphy, I’m going to sic on him.

I have an application submitted for a retail position, with standard retail dumbness, but it’s a job. I plan on getting up in the early morning tomorrow to head down to Trade Development to get more leads. Good news on a similar note, is now gainfully employed at a specialty toy store.

Off to do laundry.