I beg to differ, Tom. I am in The Worst Meeting Ever on Tuesdays.

Happy birthday, sarameg!

I'm taking a break from applying today, and am just sitting around, waiting for people to call me back so that I can schedule three more interviews.

All these interviews are good, but I really don't want to work at the place I expect to offer me a position (it's in tech sales, you guys, which is so not for me), and I don't have any idea at all if any of the other places are going to offer.

Decisions. Why so difficult?

I had some Dove chocolate with almonds and blueberries - delicious.

A friend sent me this link to the latest improv everywhere action.

That good, that bad, or that filling?

Filling.

Is there a wiki entry for the "Dominate Your Face" guy. Work Gay Boyfriend's favorite fake insult is to tell me (Whatever thing I just said) YOUR FACE! And I need to explain why this is so funny.

I did some actual work. Now I'm vaguely crappy-feeling, but only in a cranky and sleep-deprived way, not in an actual going home way.

Oh, yeah, I've been working too. Headache making! And feel I deserve a treat but I've had too many treats already this week.

I am at lunch until 1:30, then I go back to doing actual work.

A friend sent me this link to the latest improv everywhere action.

I like this part:

One of the best reactions I saw unfortunately was not captured on video to my knowledge- I think it was on the first time around and a tanned middle aged woman with permed hair and a rough makeup job was sitting on the train completely surrounded by twins. She sat there for quite awhile without noticing. Then she looked up and must have seen it in the reflection of the window across from her because she did a startled quadruple take to the left and right. At first she let out an uncomfortable laugh but at that early stage nearly everyone on the train was either a hidden camera person or a twin and no one reacted to her confusion. This made her noticeably more uncomfortable so she got up and moved to another part of the car and stared at the floor till her stop. She certainly had the look of someone questioning their sanity- an awkward testament to the stellar job all the twins did in coordinating their outfits, accessories, hair, and actions- the Rosenblum twins had the same song queued on their iPods- that’s the level of dedication these agents had.

Why does it amuse me that they made her question her sanity? (Besides the fact that sounds like a fun hobby.)

I'm looking forward to leftover rogan josh for lunch. But I need to settle down and do some actual work before I eat.

I've had too many treats already this week.

bown chicka bown bowm

I kinda want to start a fight with Jesse, just to let her get her cranky out.