'Dirty Girls'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Hmmm...much pondering. Take.
OK, so I'm living my jobescape through other people, I admit it. Oddly enough, for now? I'd like managing customer service. Isn't my goal career or anything, I just know how I think people should be treated pretty strongly, and how to deal with difficult customers- and I'm good at it. My director has said so. So. Escape.
Alias: I so love Marshall. He's comic relief, I know, but he's the antithesis of SpyDaddy and it make is so sweet.
Ooh, fancy. I didn't know they still had stock options!
Related to that: I was talking to this trustee of my grad school at lunch today, and he asked me "why nonprofit?" I went into my whole tale about how I moved to DC thinking I'd get into politics, but fell into nonprofit stuff, blah blah blah. He was like, "Oh, I meant why not for-profit?" Oh. Huh. Never really occurred to me. I was very careful to point out how happy I was that other people were out there making the big bucks for me to ask for, though. We actually had great conversations, me and this rich guy in his 60s.
Congrats, StuntHusband!
Networking, Jesse. Networking. Go you and spin!
Woo hoo, StuntHusband!
I'm stunned. This hasn't happened to me in over 10 years.
Jilli, if I take this offer, I'll be able to go dancing forever as I'll never work Thursdays again.
As accustomed as I am to talking about myself - Short Man's Syndrome, always puffing myself up like a cat - I didn't think I'd impressed them so much that they'd buffer a part-time job with stock options. And this isn't a startup, either.
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Networking. Go you and spin!
Har. It's true! I'm bad at "networking," but I really can talk to almost anyone. And I had the president of the U on one side, and my new BFF had no one on his other side, so we were pretty much stuck with each other. (Note: I don't have it like that to get that kind of seat, I was staffing a luncheon with a last-minute no-show.)
Alias:Eeewwwwww!!!!!!!!!!!
Alias: poor Marshall will never eat eggs again.
Really, Jesse, I should take lessons from you. I so suck at the whole networking thing, it isn't funny. I can talk to a wall, but I leave no impressions.
Way to go, SH!