had my second round job interview today, which I felt went really well. it’s impossible to tell, though.. no matter how well you do, someone could always have done better. the manager said he’d been impressed, though, and they said they’d call me within 24hours.
I hope I get it. I hope I don’t. I don’t know what to hope. I like my job and don’t want to leave. i’m pretty certain the new job would be great. all I can do is wait, and worry about it then if it’s an issue.
right afterwards I had a conference/networking event, which I thought i’d be late for, but was just in time.. albeit all flustered and incapable of paying attention. then this evening Storm and I went and hung out with Vicki, and had explosive arguments about feminism in which everyone refused to disagree. except amicable me, who agrees with everyone.
so Storm and I went to Miss India for some foods, and had further discussions around.. well, humankind in general. she speaking of philosophy and I of evolutionary psychology. it was fun. she told me the story of a manager or business owner who couldn’t pay his workers high wages, so instead asked them, “what makes you feel rich?” and tried as best he could to make those ideals happen.
she has just left, and I thought i’d better note things down before falling into unconsciousness. Jason is not here, i’d told him we’d be at Vicki and Chelle’s so he’s probably over there.
I had one glass of wine and one of Storm’s premixed Midori drinks. a highly appropriate amount of liquor for a weeknight. wee.