Ah, but if there ever was a time for sucking up, it's in the post-interview e-mail.

Oh, I know. I'm just awful at it, and it makes me feel dirty.

I'm terrible at it too. I have to consciously force myself to do it.

Okay, done sent it.

Last night I decided to check on the Boston Public Schools page, and it turns out there are actually a number of math jobs posted. Guess I oughta do something about that, huh? I was sort of assuming that if they were Boston schools they'd also be posted on the state jobs site, which emails me when it finds a match, but apparently not. Damn.

I need some health~ma for a co worker, no one knows the specifics, but she's in ICU. Her son doesn't live here and someone has his number, but we're not sure if he's been notified or not. (He probably has, but no one wants to be the one to accidentally break it to him). The hospital has promised to let him (or any other family members) know that her co workers asked after her.

yay - got an email back from DH - he understands.

health-ma~~~ to askye's co worker.

So apparently there's an equation editor in Microsoft Word. For five years I've been doing all my equations by way of "Insert Symbol" and superscript/subscript. Christ on a pogo stick.

So apparently there's an equation editor in Microsoft Word. For five years I've been doing all my equations by way of "Insert Symbol" and superscript/subscript. Christ on a pogo stick.

Hee. I felt the same way when I found it. And again when I discovered it had shortcut keys.

bt, dude, unless you DON'T like this woman, stop over some Friday and go have a drink with her. The sooner, the better.

Hee. Yeah, I plan to. On the grounds of hey, why not? And she's interested in talking about things like politics and history, so she's already a step or two ahead of most of the women I've found on the dating sites. (Seriously, I've realised this sort of thing has to be a dealbreaker for me.)

Yeah...I'm thinking "cerebral come-on"(Which if it works, will give me whole new feelings about a. public speaking and 2. my future batting average, seeing as how I put the "cerebral "in cerebral palsy every day.) You're cute, mate...why wouldn't she?

See, I reckon I'm at my best at TM. No, change that, I know I'm at my best at TM. Public speaking just flows naturally for me. All I need is the audience. That's right, I'm lekking for love in all the wrong places. I know what boys lek. I'm Leks Luthor, baybee!

Here endeth the Wally Lekture.

Anyone else getting a lekking subtext from billytea?

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