So behind...
I called into work yesterday - and apparently my boss didn't listen to his messages or didn't diseminate the information until sometime during the afternoon - as I recieve a couple calls from co-workers on my cell phone asking "are you alive, are you sick, or did you die in an accident?" My boss emailed me at 6pm - so I'm thinking that's about the time he listened to his messages. *sigh* Definitely didn't pick up the phone. They can survive without me for a day.
I think the interview went relatively well yesterday. There are not a lot of people that work there - and I only interviewed with 2... but with that small of a company I wasn't too surprised by the small number. I'll have to write out thank you notes. We'll see how everything goes. The ball is in their court now.
I have to say that I love the people that live in Massachusettes. The speed-limit that is posted is 55mph. However, no one abides by a simple posting of the speed limit. What really matters is how fast you can get to your destination without getting killed or killing someone else. So even though it says 55mph - everyone is going at least 70. This place is awesome. Everyone drives like assholes - or Massholes! ha! I still don't know how to get anywhere in Boston when driving - so inevitablly it takes me like 2X as long as it should b/c I either can't remember what streets to go on - or I chose the wrong one and end up going out of my way. Or I miss a turn and try to get back and get lost on the way... I really need a GPS here.
Scott and Jess got me a massage yesterday - which was really nice. Very relaxing. The only catch was that I had to pretend to be Jessica. (Jess's mom bought her a series and she hadn't used them all - and she couldn't transfer it to anyone else - Scott couldn't use it - so I had to pretend to be her.) This wasn't really an issue so much as when the guy would ask me things about myself - and makes you fill out the paperwork. Then when they ask you questions and say "jessica...." I would be really confused and not really paying attention - and he'd have to ask me twice or three times. I would be thinking... there's no Jessica here... um WAIT! I'M Jessica! Oh - yeah I'm a stary eyed Capricorn who likes....
I think that Jess & Scott feel like they have to entertain me; and after the last two weeks I'm just so happy with sitting around doing nothing. Can I just find a Sports Bar and go watch the Notre Dame Game? I'd be very happy with that. I'm espeically lazy after a couple of stressful weeks. Just goes to show - I need a job that will pay for all the chores I don't want to do.
I think the interview went relatively well yesterday. There are not a lot of people that work there - and I only interviewed with 2... but with that small of a company I wasn't too surprised by the small number. I'll have to write out thank you notes. We'll see how everything goes. The ball is in their court now.
I have to say that I love the people that live in Massachusettes. The speed-limit that is posted is 55mph. However, no one abides by a simple posting of the speed limit. What really matters is how fast you can get to your destination without getting killed or killing someone else. So even though it says 55mph - everyone is going at least 70. This place is awesome. Everyone drives like assholes - or Massholes! ha! I still don't know how to get anywhere in Boston when driving - so inevitablly it takes me like 2X as long as it should b/c I either can't remember what streets to go on - or I chose the wrong one and end up going out of my way. Or I miss a turn and try to get back and get lost on the way... I really need a GPS here.
Scott and Jess got me a massage yesterday - which was really nice. Very relaxing. The only catch was that I had to pretend to be Jessica. (Jess's mom bought her a series and she hadn't used them all - and she couldn't transfer it to anyone else - Scott couldn't use it - so I had to pretend to be her.) This wasn't really an issue so much as when the guy would ask me things about myself - and makes you fill out the paperwork. Then when they ask you questions and say "jessica...." I would be really confused and not really paying attention - and he'd have to ask me twice or three times. I would be thinking... there's no Jessica here... um WAIT! I'M Jessica! Oh - yeah I'm a stary eyed Capricorn who likes....
I think that Jess & Scott feel like they have to entertain me; and after the last two weeks I'm just so happy with sitting around doing nothing. Can I just find a Sports Bar and go watch the Notre Dame Game? I'd be very happy with that. I'm espeically lazy after a couple of stressful weeks. Just goes to show - I need a job that will pay for all the chores I don't want to do.
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