Two things:

First, the less good thing. Fancy Pants University did not want to give me a job. In fact, they decided to give *no one* a job. Apparently, there was no consensus on one candidate ... and so they're just not hiring at the junior level this year. So it goes.

I'm still waiting on Cute Liberal Arts College. But as the days go on, I think my chances there are whittling down. They were looking to move fast, and the last candidate was out on November 25th. I'm guessing they made another offer to someone else, and are waiting for a response. So that goes too.

There are about two dozen or more jobs that still have not moved yet that I applied to, according to the jobs wiki. So it's not all done yet.

BUT, on the good note thing. While this cold stuff blows, one thing I love about winter is how sexy women look. For real. I mean, don't get me wrong: I love summer and the cleavage and midriffs and shoulders and the legs (oh god the *legs*) that come along with it. But I like the professional look of winter: heavy skirts, leather boots, tights, hats, and cute wool coats. Then there's windswept hair and ruddy cheeks. It's just fucking hot.