The culmination of all that stuff from my last journal entry is as follows:

I have a new job. Finally, and at long last, I have one. I'm going to be a Clerk/Typist with the Ramsey County Child Protection Unit, working on the something-or-other special program they're doing with the U of M. It's not quite full-time, and it's two years only, but it's going to pay my bills and then some for that time. And it's a quick single bus hop over from my apartment, with really easy access to a grocery store (or three!) on the way home. I start on the 19th. I've already given notice at the library. Gonna miss those people, and that job. For better or for worse, it's been a substantial part of my life for my entire adulthood and a good chunk of my teens. But I have every confidence that this is my first step to something better.