I'm still here
8:13 p.m. - 2004-09-29
My job interview went well (I think). I have a rental car. My ear is much better.
My dog (who I gave to my mom) has terminal cancer. However, he has lived 12 years. We will make the end as comfortable and painless as possible, but we have decided against radiation treatment.
My best friend is on the "I'm an alcoholic, I need help" and "I'm fine. I can do this myself" train. Toot, toot.
Sometimes you can be standing on a hill, and find it crumbling underneath you.