So, I now have a job at the local vet clinic. Granted, it'll be a lot of poo-scooping and kennel help and answering phone calls at the front desk, but I'm totally down with that. I like science! I like animals! I like solving problems! This is all good. (And it's infinitely preferable to my former life of selling flat-screen TVs, which I really would not care to repeat. Ever.)
Between that and doing yardwork for Eloise Hawking, I think I may actually be able to afford a couple of plane tickets this summer. :D
On an unrelated but also somewhat amusing note, I keep kicking Set's ass in an online version of
Senet, which reminds me of backgammon and is rather addictive. Apparently my ba-spirit has now attained immortality. Hey, Man In Black? Bring it on. :D