this past weekend was a mess. it all began with trying to take a group to the museum of contemporary art… out of thirty invites, NO ONE showed. which is surprisingly very understandable when we consider the facts: it’s money, it’s the holiday season, it’s snowing, it’s cold out. moral of the story: we’re rescheduling for january. it’s the first fridays program, so there will be other chances unless i move again.
which is still a major possibility. i called miss Rachel at Target, and we’re setting up the times for me to have a phone interview with the hiring director, who will determine when to fly me up to minneapolis for the big in person interview. already nervous. let’s be honest about this. nervous nervous nervous. if this works, i’ll have just about everything i’m craving right now: stability, income, apartment, city to explore. if it doesn’t, well, square one is never a terrible place to be.
i’m itching to get some real work going. i’m loving Wunderman, as demonstrated, but yesterday my computer wouldn’t OPEN FILES and the IT kids were down here from 8am to 2pm trying to coax it back into working condition until one was almost in tears from frustration and they looked at each other, looked at me, looked at evil grey box, and decided it was time to get me a new machine.
meanwhile, i charge six freelance billed hours to admin.
i work on a team of three right now, i’m like the loose-ends-kid (as opposed to the Sundance Kid) and if Kawi (pronounced cow-ee) has his ducks in a row, there are no ducks for me today. i am jack’s waste of space (obscure fight club reference, for those who miss it).
last weekend did have some shining moments… went out with mandy, who is the coolest person on earth. she’s getting married in march, asked me to be her maid of honor, and we went out to get started on this tuxedo thing. more on that in the months to come :)