So my little trip down to Chattanooga was a roaring success... my friends all had the appropriate reactions when I suddenly showed up unannounced. It was really great being down there for a little while. I really think it'll help pull me out of that funk that had been around my brain since I finished school. I mean... I've decided that I choose to be happy. I desire to be optimistic. It's up to me to decide how I want to feel about my life, and why waste time being mopey? No, next week I'm gonna go get some floofy part-time job, to get myself out of the house, and I'm gonna start sending in applications for "real" jobs like nobody's business. And I'm going to enjoy myself. I am going to be happy.