Two more "You Suck" letters from potential employers. Appearently, if the groundhog sees his shadow, it's another six months of fucking job hunting.
Then I wake up to find one of my fish dead and his neighbor dying. Both were perfectly fine two days ago. Neither had anything changed in thier tanks, neither tank was dirty or cold, and neither showed the same symptoms. One lost most of his color and died slightly pineconed, the other looks normal. Both were lethargic... which is a symptom of every damn fish disease in the world.
Of course, the fish on the shelf immediately above them is fine.
I give up. I'm playing SWTOR until I fall asleep.