There's no fun waiting around to be a millionaire

The title is taken from an AC/DC song. I'm not exactly their biggest fan, and think they are overrated most of the time, but it can be some great music as well. Might've paraphrased it.

I felt the title suited this post because I pretty much think that's what I'm doing lately. Today I'm waiting to get a bit better, because I've felt rubbish all morning. Woke up, had a massive headache, got to the bathroom, almost threw up, my nose was running and it was just...not cool. Fell asleep again, woke up without a headache (or at least nearly not noticeable compared to my first one today), but still feeling rubbish, now with no running nose: it's all stuck in there, and nauseous now as well. I think I might be getting better.

Which leads us to what it is I am going to do when I do get well today. I'm going to go to Oslo, use a lot of energy there to try to get someone to want to hire me. This means: going around to different stores and such and give out my resume attached with an application. Hopefully, I'll soon get a job. I really do want one, and I really do want to move out of here. That sure would be great.