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Jun. 11th, 2013 12:31 pmIf you want something to happen, ignore it. I knew that, but every so often I get reminded.
Because I wasn't at work yesterday, that was the day the HR office emailed me about setting up an interview for the DMD curriculum coordinator position. They wanted me to interview tomorrow at the exact same time as my eye appointment, so now I'm waiting to see if they'll accept Thursday or Friday instead. At least it wasn't my work email account, so I can honestly say I didn't read my work email on a personal day.
It was a pretty nice personal day, too. After my cousin's graduation party on Sunday, I went back to Noank for the overnight and all day Monday. I spent it mostly hanging around and making decisions about my incipient bookshelves (poplar, either stained or painted, although I don't need to decide which yet). And Mom had to make bread, so I got warm bread with butter and honey on it. Bread doesn't get any better than that.
I wish it hadn't rained, but oh well. At least I didn't get rained on much. I ran away from home on Sunday with nothing but contact lens solution and clean underwear (and the usual suspects: keys, wallet, phone and iPod), so I didn't have an umbrella. Sometimes it's fun to go away without any luggage at all. I do, however, want to know what it is that my phone gets up to in Noank, because it can get there fully charged and then run out of juice overnight. It doesn't do that in Boston.
Because I wasn't at work yesterday, that was the day the HR office emailed me about setting up an interview for the DMD curriculum coordinator position. They wanted me to interview tomorrow at the exact same time as my eye appointment, so now I'm waiting to see if they'll accept Thursday or Friday instead. At least it wasn't my work email account, so I can honestly say I didn't read my work email on a personal day.
It was a pretty nice personal day, too. After my cousin's graduation party on Sunday, I went back to Noank for the overnight and all day Monday. I spent it mostly hanging around and making decisions about my incipient bookshelves (poplar, either stained or painted, although I don't need to decide which yet). And Mom had to make bread, so I got warm bread with butter and honey on it. Bread doesn't get any better than that.
I wish it hadn't rained, but oh well. At least I didn't get rained on much. I ran away from home on Sunday with nothing but contact lens solution and clean underwear (and the usual suspects: keys, wallet, phone and iPod), so I didn't have an umbrella. Sometimes it's fun to go away without any luggage at all. I do, however, want to know what it is that my phone gets up to in Noank, because it can get there fully charged and then run out of juice overnight. It doesn't do that in Boston.
