I'm Gregor Samsa, Bitch!

Samsa lost his job, his self respect, and his ambition. He stopped being a productive member of society, and became a drain on the resources and emotions of his friends and family. He became a social parasite. He slinked into depression and...
He became a giant cockroach.

I wish I would.

Boy, THAT was facetious.
Really though, the bookstore has closed, and I've known it was long in coming. The difficulty is going to be motivating myself to find work and getting back to school. I'd far rather stay home and make cookies with yooouuu!
Er, yes, rather I need to find something of temporary employmentude I'm emotionally capable of, and find myself some assistance in getting back into school.
So, all in all, very little has changed.

I'd intended to post something far more rambling and pointless, as is my habit, but I'm just not up to it at the moment, but I did feel I ought at least to post what little news has transpired in my life as of late.
And so I have.