Thursday, March 22, 2001

So I finally get a call... actually let's be more specific... I simultaniuosly (practically) get 2 calls and an email. It would seem that they want me to come in to meet everyone else. So I "know what I'm getting into." Which seems to say if I'm willing I can get into it. *BIG SIGH* So next Wednesday I get to go and have another 3 hour chat... and maybe get some details.

Wednesday, March 21, 2001

That's a wet bunny

And he's not happy either. We just gave him a bath. Nothing really seems as pitiful as a wet rabbit. Their itty-bitty little tails are so funny when they're wet.

The suspence is leaving a path of death in it's wake.

Tuesday, March 20, 2001

I'd say that I hate waiting, but it's not completely accurate.

I hate being told to expect a call at a certain time and not getting it. It makes me fret, which I hate doing. It's one thing to wait in line, you know when you're getting close (unless it's Disney World) and you know when it will end. Waiting for a phone call is just nerve wracking. I just keep telling myself that it's no big deal and that there's nothing to worry about. Everything went fine, that much was confirmed.... I'm just waiting for details... there's nothing to worry about. ... *grrrrrr*