All right, now. Done with winter.

It's trying to get warmer, which is great... but it needs to hurry it up. I think the reason I haven't slept well the past two nights is being unable to breathe properly. Stuffy noses suck. I'm fighting sickness again (third, fourth time now?). I may actually get the flu shot this year.

Don't think I'm going to get the job with the LIRR, which is just as well, because I have a feeling I'd be just as unhappy there. I did e-mail an application for a dog daycare chain that's hiring in Long Island City. No idea if they'd even want to talk to me or if it would even pan out, but it's worth a shot.

Mom's trying to get Dad to accept Oliver if I move up there. Dad likes Oliver (in spite of himself), but he can be stubborn. I don't even know if I'd move up there, at this point. I might just take it in a totally different direction.

I don't like feeling pessimistic, I really don't. ._.