So i don't know how the interview went. That is all the detail i am going in for now, I know they will be searching me out on the net--who doesn't. And there could be a second interview. I got to take a cab instead though, as it was piss pouring--i still looked like a drowned rat though :P
Besides that i am having trouble keeping my eyes open. I have to read through a 100 page document and find a whole bunch of information. I really think i am missing a lot of info too, i might have to go back and re-read it all.
I applied to another job though, we'll see how that goes. It's for a job i have never done before but i do have what they are looking for---college grad.
Marc was so nice last night, he got me Nyquil to help me sleep and man did i ever sleep. I think i am still feeling it. We have a baby, he is furry, fat and meows. He keeps us up at all hours and Marc wanted to make sure i slept through it. I always wake up when he meows to make sure he is ok which of course he always is...little bugger. Anyways i passed out at about 7pm and did not get up until the alarm the next morning. It was nice, i might try it again tonight.
Apparently though i did "wake up" and demanded Marc to take the baby sucker (pacifier sp?) off my face and i was mean about it :S. He said i got mad with him when he told me i was sleeping and then i passed out. I have no recollection of any of this. Nyquil is a crazy thing.
Tomorrow is ultrasound day! We get to see how Marcs little baby is doing in there. And Thursday we meet the doctor for the results and what nots.
I am only working about 4 hours today. Kinda sucks but i'm kinda glad too, i am fucking tired. I should of went home after the interview to my sweet sweet bed. Lunch is almost over and that stack of papers is starting to mock me...it hurts.
No comments:
Post a Comment