Hello!

Feeling much better today. I got pictures in the mail from my mom. (((mom))) My little nephew is so tiny, and I'm sure my sister is having a blast putting clothes on him. At least the cat doesn't have to endure that anymore.

I just went out to apply for some jobs (two of them that actually WANT people to have academic experience, woohoo!) and it's warm out. Right? It's June, of course it's warm out. So I'm walking along, right, on my way home, and, what ho! Some guy says Hello to my breasts. Seriously. This guy. Fully. Said Hello. To my boobs. I'm used to the fact that people will glance there, that they might even stare at my chest, but to actually speak to it? I mean, I've even had that experience when someone is trying to talk to you, but then end up talking to your boobs, but I don't think that hello was meant for me at all. It was meant for the girls.

How incredibly odd.