grit

too much sugar was had. can't sleep.

but i think cupcakes are a better reason to stay up than any other reason i can think of.

yeah, so there's this whole job thing. apparently the company i work for doesn't think they can afford to pay me. so now i'm looking for a job. spectacular. i was promised a promotion... instead i've got an appointment with HR so i can deliver my release papers. apparently this was nothing i did wrong, which is hard to believe.

at least i'm sleeping during the day, i suppose that's something. i hated the job anyway, so i suppose all is well.

my friends came to cheer me up tonight. i have an interview tomorrow, so i need all the optimism i can muster. the guy who's interviewing me seems like a nice enough guy. i just hope i can fake a smile long enough to convince him i'd be the best thing that happened to his company.

right now, i'm just working on a way to get to sleep. other than counting sheep, i'd love to have a suggestion, because i'm plum out of ideas.