Or is it?
Finally posting some good news on my blog, the contract that I had at the Confederation Centre Art Gallery has been extended! I start tomorrow for 10 more weeks. I really like the job, and although, as I've said before, the pay is not great, it's assloads more than I'd get hunting for work in my parent's house, not showering until 1pm, at their computer in my housecoat, getting more and more depressed and disillusioned.
The permanent job hunt continues, though.
Holly is off to O-H-IO! today to meet her future in-laws and get married on Wednesday. I must say, despite myself, I'm excited about it. I hope she has fun, all goes well, and the Yankees don't grind her bones to make their bread. I'm sure that won't happen. gulp.