And lo, time did continue to pass.

Let's see. Monday was my birthday (happy birthday to me, hey! happy birthday to me, hey!)...

Sunday I found out something potentially horrid and worrisome and upsetting, and so I ended up going home from work on Monday after two hours and sleeping all day in depression and awfulness. But you know what? I have personal leave time and I'm allowed.

So, Tuesday I felt better, functioned at work, blah blah blah. So I declared Tuesday my birthday this year instead. That worked alright.

Since then I've been having a vaguely okay week. I'm still not at my peak at either work or home, but I'm pulling through horrible crap and keeping at it, which is more than I've really had the emotional reserves for in the past.

And in newest news, I just got my very first all-by-myself credit card! I got one just before I left for college, but it was secured by a savings account balance and my dad's credit line. This one's ALL MINE. It was time.

Interviews?

This interview meme is the coolest thing ever. Well, except embroidered socks and Neil Gaiman. I'm a little intimidated about the "asking people back" thing, as I've been out of touch so long that my questions might not make sense, but I'd really like to be interviewed. I have a deepseated need to talk about myself. And I'll try to come up with return questions.