A journal. Mainly to knock the Post-ConFuzzled journal off of this page because it's largely irrelevant and I'm tired of seeing the enthusiasm.

I have been out of a job for nearly two months now. These unbelievably cheap noodles which once tasted remarkably nice for the price have begun to get mundane. The internet and online fandom has been good for distraction purposes but there's always the lingering feeling that I've made a diversion off of the grand road of Life and am at present sat in a cul-de-sac

But there's being a griffin. That's not too bad nonetheless.