March 6, 2004
Not much actually happened in the first two months of the year, at least, not much that is fit for public consumption. There was the usual nonsense at work resulting in renewed vigor in the job search and a couple of interviews that were good practice but amounted to nothing. The trek west to Kalmazoo for the January Picnic (a traveler's nightmare; don't ask, and I won't tell) and the meeting of the parents. Car repairs. Leaking radiators. A successful Valentine's Day, even if not the utter romantic fantasy we might have each quietly dreamed of.