It's been one week since Baby has been unfunctionable. Such a pity. I don't know what else to say. I'm stranded. Alone. Here. Nothing productive to do.

If I had a job, I'd have to find a way to get there, so I'm ever-aware of location in the job search. I guess I should be thankful that I live in the city, and not out in the boon docks where it'd be impossible to get a ride anywhere. I mean, Mom's house is within walking distance, so if .... I don't even remember what I was going to say. I have too many thoughts in my head right now.

Perhaps if I stop writing, I will be able to listen to my thoughts. I'm going to go do that now.

Carisa