I woke up to violin, again. Then, after I decided not to go to French to sleep, construction began. I felt like I was in a submarine being torn apart by the tentacles of a killer squid 10,000 leagues under the sea.
I got a call back from Anita at Degen & Degen. They decided not to open up another position (aka, I didn't get the job). This is the first job I have ever interviewed for that I haven't gotten. She reinforced how impressed they were with my portfolio etc, and said they would keep my resume on top of the pile. We'll see.
I just got done with a loan exit thing where basically some guy made jokes about the mountains of debt sitting on our shoulders. What fun. At least its over.
On a happy note, I got the shoes in the mail that Ryan bought me, but they might be a bit too big. We'll see.
Is this week over yet?
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