  Oh, the swelling. I didnt even do anything today aside from a little job interview clothes shopping at two stores three miles away. Really, nothing Ive done signals poor judgment. But its not happy. The scar isnt sealing. I applied for another job today at Anacomp in Carmel Mtn Ranch. This ones for proposal writing, something Im super qualified for. And a decent entry wage too.
Hell, 500/week would please me. I could get out of debt in three months. But that aside, and its not the highest of priorities, I could have a place in the world that being a broken body has kept out of arms reach. Im doing more research for my last two papers and some more job hunting  once the oven timer goes off for my latest hair dying adventure reaches a boil. Maybe in Austin? Shit, I need a specialization... 
