Rats. I passed on two special ed teacher's aid jobs, and so now I may have an aimless day ahead. I hate that. I never do the reading or house projects I should: I just goof off. I also hate the hindsight - regret: now it's easy to see I should have just "press[ed] the 1 to accept the job." Then, I felt optimistic that something better might come my way.

Goofing off may include: a follow up on "The Hours," because C. asked a good question, and sitting a spell at Maggi's stitch-n-bitch (do look at her lovely blog). Also: a program at Richmond Public Library.