1) still no job. job promise. no actual contract.
2) The Husband's office is painted. Part of the hall downstairs is painted. Babysteps.
3) I am sick to my stomach. Or rather, my stomach is sick of me. Something like that. Going on 40 straight hours of near vomit, waves of pain, and assorted unpleasantness. Feels a bit like pancreatitis, but not exactly. Doctor's visit this afternoon.
4) Knitting. Purling. Knitting more. Lusting for yarn. Figuring out double pointed needles.
That is all.