The subject line is because this song has been in my head this evening. Don't give out, don't give up, one of these nights you might find someone to love...
Holy fuck, people. This has been quite a day.
I had a good conversation this afternoon with the headhunter who's working on getting me this job. He gave me some insight into the people who will be doing my final interview, and a pep talk. Then this evening, the LesleyDad gave me a pep talk, too. So I'm feeling very, VERY confident about this! But please, even so, send those good thoughts, prayers, and swinging chickens for me at around 3:00 PM Eastern.
The company I'm interviewing with is very close to the King of Prussia mall -- oh and before you get all "OMG, that's too far!" you need to remember that I live very close to the bridge that connects the NJ Turnpike to the PA Turnpike, so from my house it's 45 minutes in no traffic, and 1 hour in traffic. I can live with that. And if I love the job, which I hope I will ONCE I OFFICIALLY GET IT, I can move closer. I'm portable, you know.
So I'm thinking that after my interview, perhaps I'll wander over to the mall for a while, and maybe treat myself to a nice dinner. And one of you should join me so I don't have to do all this alone. Hit me up. Seriously.
And in still yet other news, this is being written much later than its timestamp suggests because I keep getting distracted! Some days I feel like my brain is a browser with about 30 different tabs open, and all of them are running at least one script or applet. Today is one of those days.
Good night, my wee duckies. Much, much love on yas tonight.