There is a rumour going around that I might be gainfully employed. It turns out to be true. The job, which was one that our illustrious Maureen sent out, is not glamourous. It's a tech writing job. But the company seems to be amazing, the people seem nice, and the office is only 10 minutes away from my house. I could ride a bike, if I had a bike.

Thank you to everyone who listened through my whining and who read my cover letters. You're the best.

Now I guess that I have to change the name of my blog...