I'm getting tired of job hunting, but I've only had one 'bite' so far. And that only went so far as to give me a personality test. I hate those. Apparently I'm too honest. Since when has that been such a bad thing?
I'm keeping up in Nanowrimo, and somehow getting it done ahead of my sister and mother. They're both better(or at least more experienced) writers than me. Plus I've got school.
It snowed again today. Can't get the part for my truck until tomorrow, so my sister had to drive me to and from school. I'll have to borrow my brother's tomorrow.