Just in from a busy day of banging my head against the wall on the job-interview front. It started when I woke up to blinking numbers on the alarm clock and realized that there had been a power outage and I had slept in FOUR hours. No, really. It was like a bad movie. And, frankly, it's been downhill from there. I feel like Maggie Gyenhall in Secretary, only she GOT the job and the sexy boss.
I start skiing lessons today, so I should be able to round off the day by putting a literal twist on this whole theme of falling on my ass. Actually, I'm wildly excited about it, which is making it easier for me to stick it out through what is so far a perfectly miserable day. The only other thing I can think of that might cheer me up would be ogling the hot cashier at the grocery store, so I think some errands might be in order.
I start skiing lessons today, so I should be able to round off the day by putting a literal twist on this whole theme of falling on my ass. Actually, I'm wildly excited about it, which is making it easier for me to stick it out through what is so far a perfectly miserable day. The only other thing I can think of that might cheer me up would be ogling the hot cashier at the grocery store, so I think some errands might be in order.