Well, just preparing to head on up to visit my favorite mafia family over the weekend. And I'm bringing my little Kitty of Doom with me. That should be exciting. Hopefully, he'll behave himself and not freak out too badly. I think he'll do okay. He's normally pretty mellow and happy-go-lucky. Now I'm just trying to remember to bring everything that he'll need. Though I don't think I'll bring any of his toys since he likes to hide them a bit too much.
On another note, I haven't heard anything back on the interview from yesterday, and I'm taking that as a good sign. She swore that she'd send at least an email, if not a phone call, regardless of what happens because she knows what it's like to sit around and wait for some sort of word. Thank goodness! I've actually had some where the emailed rejection was timed during my interview. Not very good for the ego. But then, I interview horribly. I have a hard time "selling" myself and making myself sound like some sort of a superwoman. But the truth is, I've never had a job where I felt comfortable taking 100% of the credit any way. Now, if I make a mistake, then I'll take the blame, but if everything comes up roses, there are other people involved that helped with that, so why should I claim the spotlight? That just doesn't sit well with me. But then again, I'm one of those people who blend into the woodwork, so to speak. I like my anonymity!
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