Today I finished Kurt Vonnegut's A Man Without a Country. Vonnegut's really grown on me. I didn't like him so much last fall when I was reading Breakfast of Champions, but his style has become an acquired taste for me. It's a short read; I bought it last night and started it around 10pm.

I applied for a job last night at Target, a job this morning at a new spa opening up in town, and a job at Eddie Bauer. I hope one of these comes to fruition. I called a couple consulates and the Quebec Delegation about internships. They took my number, but never got back to me. Bah. Just as well; I want money to take abroad with me. Money money money! Wish me luck.