Bored...

I spent most of the day searching job postings and sending out resumes. It wasn't exactly exciting, but it had to be done and at least I accomplished something today (though pessimistic Kate is rearing her ugly head and saying that not a single one will call me back). Doesn't help that I accidentally sent the wrong cover letter to two of them... it's not a big discrepancy but it says "committee" instead of "congressman." I wanted to kick myself. Argh.

Choo-choo (Brian's massive cat) just howled at me. I don't know what that means. He's also scuttling around as much as a 25 lbs cat can. He really moves like a fat racoon. Is that mean to say? Maybe. But it's amusingly true.

Tomorrow, I think I'm going to reward myself for a boring day by going to the movies. I want to see Across the Universe, Michael Clayton, Elizabeth the Golden Age, and Jane Austen Book Club (though I don't think that's playing anywhere nearby). I don't know what I'll see.