That’s Why I’m Easy.

ALTERNATIVE TITLE: Easy Like A Sunday Morning.

Well, by means of contrivances available only to me, I believe I’ve nearly got this mystery solved.  Of course, I got some clues along the way.  And I did a little snooping around with some carefully chosen words, but I think I’ve about got it figured out. 

I love Sunday mornings, especially when you sleep in so that really, it’s Sunday afternoon.  My roommate is playing the first Max Payne game, and he’s in the part where he’s loaded with Valkyr, and trying to walk the path out of his/Punchinello’s house.  The sound that the game makes when you fall off the blood trail is abominable.  Finally, he just turned the sound off.  Quite frankly, I’m glad, because that sound was starting to trip me out.

I’ve got a big paper due in a few weeks.  For once, I’ve already started on it.  I think I’ll do some more today.  That and my Greek homework…that’s what’s on tap for the remainder of the daylight.  I’m all about getting the work done, quite honestly.  Which is odd.  Normally, I procrastinate like a fiend.  Now I’m all about getting it done. 

I haven’t worked on my new story for a long time now.  It may have to wait until the summer for it to see any more work…I’ve just got too much to do.

I have to go out tomorrow and continue on the job search. I spent three or four hours on Friday looking, and didn’t really have any luck at all.  I couldn’t even find any places that were accepting apps.  That’s more than just a little disheartening.  Still, I don’t have a choice.  I don’t have enough of a bankroll to get through the rest of the semester, so a job is a requirement.

My summer plans are more encouraging.  If things go well, I might have a summer gig that would pay me a couple of hundred dollars a week, and still be able to do an internship for the summer.  Let me tell ya, that wouldn’t be just a little awesome.

Nickel Creek is still awesome.  Seriously.

Just generally, I feel more relaxed today than I have in a long time.  I wonder if it will carry into tomorrow.  Probably not.  So I’ll enjoy today for what it is:  a reprieve.  Blessings, all.