I snapped out of my foul mood rather suddenly Sunday morning. As I've often averred, Sunday morning is my favorite time of the week. I still need to work on a lit of things in my head. Oh, and finding a job would be a great help at this point. One of the problems I'm having at the moment is just not having the motivation to actually take care of all of the things hanging over my head.

It's time to be an adult, and I'm just not ready. Boo. I really fear how long it's going to tale me to find a job and how much temping and retail work I'm going to have to do in the meantime if I'm going to manage to support myself. It just makes me tired to think of, and erases a lot of joy from the fun I've been having lately.

Oh well. Graduation's this weekend, the fam's coming out. I still need to plan a lot. And clean. Registering my car at some point would also be a good idea.