![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Now, this is PMS...
Of all the phone calls I could have gotten at 6:00 last evening, a call from Harvard Medical School HR wasn't one I was expecting. But, now I have an interview with them on Wednesday. I'm afraid it's going to be an interview with their temp agency, because they want me to take MS Office and typing tests (sigh). Enough with the temp agency skills tests, dammit! Can't anybody just decide to hire me, already? The chances of that happening through a temp agency are a lot less likely than they used to be, and I just plain can't temp for a living. It's not dependable enough, and I'm already tired of looking forward to being able to pay bills and then suddenly being unemployed again.
The Trader Joe's trail mix with dried cherries and peanut butter chips in it is now firmly on the Do Not Buy This Evil Stuff list (again). I forgot how much I liked it, and bought some the other day, and ate the whole bag in two days even though I know better. It's the dried cherries and salt, is what it is. Sweet and salty is one of my favorite combinations.
When I ask where something is, by which I mean the street address, it doesn't help to get an answer of "just get out here, we'll take you there" when "out here" is Franklin and I know that the place I wanted the address for is in Plainville. Apparently I was supposed to get an invitation for this event in the mail, but never did, and they know that, and for some reason they assume I know where in Plainville it is and when it is anyway. I almost want to say Screw it and stay home, because if I am going out to Franklin I have to take the train tonight and stay over. ARGH.
Regardless of anything else, I do have to go out and buy a T pass today, so I should probably get going and do that.
The Trader Joe's trail mix with dried cherries and peanut butter chips in it is now firmly on the Do Not Buy This Evil Stuff list (again). I forgot how much I liked it, and bought some the other day, and ate the whole bag in two days even though I know better. It's the dried cherries and salt, is what it is. Sweet and salty is one of my favorite combinations.
When I ask where something is, by which I mean the street address, it doesn't help to get an answer of "just get out here, we'll take you there" when "out here" is Franklin and I know that the place I wanted the address for is in Plainville. Apparently I was supposed to get an invitation for this event in the mail, but never did, and they know that, and for some reason they assume I know where in Plainville it is and when it is anyway. I almost want to say Screw it and stay home, because if I am going out to Franklin I have to take the train tonight and stay over. ARGH.
Regardless of anything else, I do have to go out and buy a T pass today, so I should probably get going and do that.
no subject