I haven't had much to say in some time, because I haven't had much happen. What little has happened I can't really say much good about.

My insurance company apparently came up with some song-and-dance about how I'm a month behind in my payments, and rather than bill me they sent it straight to a collection agency. Just the sort of grief I need, right? Ah well; I did manage to get a refund on the phone I purchased which ultimately had no signal here, and so that sort of balances out. With no money coming in, we're still living off of savings, though. I guess if I see nothing by the end of this month, I'll have to whore myself out to a temp agency.

Despite the fact that there are dozens and dozens of job openings for people with my exact qualifications around here, there are apparently no openings for me. I apply to every job I can find and yet have come up with absolutely nothing. No calls, no interviews, no evident desire in my existence whatsoever. A depressing state of affairs. I shouldn't be discouraged, I know, but I would have expected at least an interview by now. I could get those while I was still working, even if no one would hire me in the end. At least some sign that SOMEone needed a person at least vaguely like me would be nice. Nice and too much to ask for.

But I am alive, if anyone had wondered. That says something, I hope.