Yesterday, I had this great feeling that I was this close (put thumb very near index finger and hold it out to show someone) to being ok. One or two little things falling into place. Like finding a job for next year or knowing where I will be taking the bar exam in the summer. Then I got a job interview in New Hampshire. I drive up next week. Of course, now there's still the "one" thing that keeps my life from being ok. I don't think that's gonna get better before it gets worse, and I don't feel like expounding on it, but hey . . . at least I'm close.
Sorry. This was a vague and boring entry. I'm out of practice.
