1. Barnes and Noble turned me down.
2. I failed to get our house key.
3. I got a job at the Pita Pit after going up to the manager with a sunflower and saying, "I'm sorry baby, will you take me back?!" I go Thursday at 6 for training.
4. I got a thank you for the letter. At least there was a smile.

Though I got a job, I can't help but feel down. Very down. These past 2 weeks have been absolutely stressful. Too much anticipation. Too many things to worry about. I am moving in tomorrow at like... 9 am or something.

I just want to move in and paint and work and care about nothing.