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Another day, another interview, and another round of errands. I got done with the interview early enough that I could have gone to the DMV, but I really didn't want to deal with the DMV today. Instead, I finally went and bought a soup pot (I love the kitchen supply store at Harrison Ave and Beach Street), and got pictures taken so I can get my passport renewed when I get around to filling out the form and all that jazz.
I think the interview went decently, but I'm a terrible judge of that sort of thing. Theoretically I'll know by Friday whether or not I got the job. (It's a nice theory; we'll see if it's true in practice too.)
Tomorrow, DMV Round 4, and find a dry cleaner. I got coffee on the blazer that didn't already need dry cleaning, because the lid on my coffee leaked. Grr.
It is absolutely gorgeous out, and if I had a hammock, I'd be in it.
[EDIT: I didn't get the job. Sigh. Next?]
I think the interview went decently, but I'm a terrible judge of that sort of thing. Theoretically I'll know by Friday whether or not I got the job. (It's a nice theory; we'll see if it's true in practice too.)
Tomorrow, DMV Round 4, and find a dry cleaner. I got coffee on the blazer that didn't already need dry cleaning, because the lid on my coffee leaked. Grr.
It is absolutely gorgeous out, and if I had a hammock, I'd be in it.
[EDIT: I didn't get the job. Sigh. Next?]