I typically hate Sundays but this one hasn't been so bad. I've started two new short stories, done some reading and applied to more jobs than I ever have in one day before.

I've ruled out going back to grad school. I don't think it would help me, it would just be another line to add to my resume, a line that would be better used for experience. I'm also not sure what I would want to go for. It would be fun going back to school though.

I'll use the energy and time for my book. I'd rather have that finished than my Master's anyway.

My roommate's back from a wedding and wanted to talk right in the middle of my dinner. I wouldn't mind so much if he didn't always interupt, criticize half the things I say and always try to bring the topic back around to religion or the mistakes he thinks I'm making.

Going to Maine to see J next week. It's a mini vacation for me though feel like I have to go. I'm looking forward to it but I think I'll be helping her out just by being there. I'm hoping it will cheer her up, things haven't been easy for her lately.