The comments on that post are hilarious. Although I had to pause at MSM, because in the circles I run in, that means Men who have Sex with Men.
Natter 55: It's the 55th Natter
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.
I'm not going to be able to work until I hear about the results of shrift's Playboy discussion.
Well, he asked for my resume and in-person interview availability, so I guess I didn't completely screw that up. Stupid nerves!
I don't have my resume ready to send from work -- would it be appropriate to send a thank-you e-mail to the guy sans resume?
Well, he asked for my resume and in-person interview availability, so I guess I didn't completely screw that up. Stupid nerves!
Woohooooo!
Sure -- you can say thanks, and my resume will come later, or you could just hold off and say thanks with the resume over the weekend. Fun!
I have no fun plans for this weekend. Except writing. And napping.
Need to know how to do knee surgery? Ben brought this link from school today.
I have an 8 hour programming class in Woburn on Saturday. At least we're working on an interesting project, a kind of object-oriented programming "sim-elevator" which has random passengers needing rides to different floors in random order.
I cracked the instructor up pretty bad when I told him that every once in a while, I'm going to have a passenger take the elevator to the roof and jump off.
Then I had to explain to several of the other students what a lemming was - they hadn't heard of the animals OR the game!? These were some of the same people that didn't know where mules come from.
Clearly, working in the IT department of a publishing company hasn't prepared me for dealing with the rest of the world....
I think I'll e-mail him. He seemed impressed that I played phone tag for so long, so why not keep impressing him.
Also, I totally lowballed (ha ha!) myself in terms of salary. I probably shouldn't have done that, but you know, whatever.
I hope that someone will announce it in Press the night that E airs the show where those blonde girls screw up the computer system at the mansion and the hot IT babe from Chicago has to fly in to fix it.
Also, I totally lowballed (ha ha!) myself in terms of salary.
We are going to have to make so many jokes if you get this job.