I do believe all the socializing last week made me sick. Either that, or I caught the Cold of Doom from my niece at one of the birthday parties. I feel like crap. I have had a kink in my neck for the last two weeks. And L, the world’s slowest teether has been bitching about two new molars for the last two weeks so my sleep has been spotty.
In other news, Mr. A applied for the jobs last night.
Now, we wait.
This is one of those times when I wish Mr. A had a much less impressive resume and far fewer professional connections. For most people, the job Mr. A applied for would be a pie-in-the-sky kind of dream job. For Mr. A, it is just one more impressive and important job to add to his resume. Once he decided to apply, I believe he has talked to no less than ten different people working for the organization in question, all of whom have some kind of personal stake/interest in helping him get hired.
We have no idea what the timeline will be for finding out if he gets an interview.
Um, good luck? Re sickness, may it fall away quickly. ~lmc
Happy VD, heh, heh…
Feel better–we want to hang wit’ youse. Oh wait, we’re all about the plague as well. Okay, next week we’ll all be well and we’ll do stuff. I want to see your house in its new and improved state anyway.
Best of luck to Mr. A. As for the cold–it’s the thing that’s been going around the internet, obviously.
Read a blog, catch a cold.