crawling back.

i'm slightly delerious, and not making much sense. but that's alright. feeling plaguey, so no work for me. instead, i'll make a dogged attempt at doing something productive despite the viral infection i can feel seeping from my every pore, then likely end up on the sofa watching movies for the rest of the day.

hey, at least i'm realistic.

changes.

after a moment of clarity a few days ago, i've begun looking into what i'm going to do over the next few years. it's struck me that i DON'T want to do data entry, for more than a few months at a time, ever again. i don't want yet another useless job whose only purpose will be to bring in miniscule amounts of money. enough, i say. i have several options open, most of which are still in the "options" category. the only thing i'm sure of is that i don't want to trade one useless job for another.

if all goes well, i'll be back in school next semester. no details yet, since this is all in the planning stages. *crosses fingers*

here's to no longer feeling like a burden!