why, oh why did i wake up with airsupply lyrics playing an endless loop, smacking against the inside of my skull?

i'm all out of love� i'm so lost without you
i know you were right, believing for so long
i'm all out of love� what am i without you?
i can't be too late to say that i was so wrong

jeez. that had nothing to do with my dream: a government alien conspiracy (some sort of continuation of the chapter of dreamcatcher that i read before bed.) heh. the book is a little gross, shitweasels and such, but pure king. mmm�mind-less candy.

TT and i have been walking around squirrel streets, discussions weaving up into the evening�trailing out behind. last night we walked down to the theatre and viewed insomnia. i�d like to see the swedish version, methinks. al and robyn are good, yes, but there was something missing � some twist � some emotional climax. i wanted to feel something that i did not�something fargo-ish, but as TT told me, different directors, different styles, which is true.

*shrug*

things to do today:

• balance checkbook
• scour the internet for job postings
• put my resume up on monster
• get havanaslab an appointment at the vet
• stop bleeding
• clean kitty litter
• fold laundry
• have a conversation with garden plants
• call mother and arrange something for tomorrow night
• stop from drowning

ok
anyone have any advice for job hunting?
please, if you have a minute, list some places for me to post my resume (online)
i may have missed a few.

thanks!