in like a lion.

or something.

march is, without a doubt, my least favourite month of the year. still no breaks from work, no major holidays, just the last grey, wet slog of winter. even the equinox doesn't help much; it's still wet. every year i become more and more convinced that march will be the month in which i will someday kill myself.

on the other hand, this march may not be so bad. i may be getting a new job. at least, i have an interview in 2 weeks(ish). more news as it happens.