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Jan. 24th, 2003 06:22 pmShaking, chain-smoking, chewing nails, emitting random shrieks of "EEEEeeee!"
I got an interview. For The Dream Job. OH my god.
And from our preliminary conversation, it sounds like they're wanting to move things fast. Which, *if* this were to pan out--not counting premature chickens, but *if* it did--well, then, I'd be having to move fast, I guess. EEEEeeeeee!
Anna, Merry, Lynn -- I'm going to be in Seattle next Sunday-Monday (2/2-3). E-mail me, OK? Maybe we can get together. (And, uh, if anyone has floor space where I could crash Sunday night, that would be cool. <g>)
And did I say EEEEEEeeee!!!!? <lighting up another cig, pouring a slug of brandy with shaking hands>
I got an interview. For The Dream Job. OH my god.
And from our preliminary conversation, it sounds like they're wanting to move things fast. Which, *if* this were to pan out--not counting premature chickens, but *if* it did--well, then, I'd be having to move fast, I guess. EEEEeeeeee!
Anna, Merry, Lynn -- I'm going to be in Seattle next Sunday-Monday (2/2-3). E-mail me, OK? Maybe we can get together. (And, uh, if anyone has floor space where I could crash Sunday night, that would be cool. <g>)
And did I say EEEEEEeeee!!!!? <lighting up another cig, pouring a slug of brandy with shaking hands>
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Date: 2003-01-25 09:08 am (UTC)Seriously, thanks so much for the generous words. I'm still amazed that they wanted to interview me; but I'm trying to nudge the I-suck voice into the soundproofed room, and have the padlock hidden in my pocket.