Reception
...is turning out to be several metric tons of work, but it's all falling into place quite nicely. It prevented me from taking Bruni a mid-day pick-me-up glass of Jager; engineering is just too far in the wrong direction. Come Sunday night though, we'll be welcoming a Mexican family of three to the tantilizing metropolitan area of Madison. Come Tuesday, they'll be realizing the glories of Brew Town. I hope they bring some tequila. I also hope this barrage of emails stops, I gots to be drinkin' in 43minutes.
Update: 27 minutes.
Update II: I just got denied a desk job, although I was lucky enough to be among the final 20 applicants. Now there's an agenda to my drinkin'. Six minutes.
Update: 27 minutes.
Update II: I just got denied a desk job, although I was lucky enough to be among the final 20 applicants. Now there's an agenda to my drinkin'. Six minutes.


2 Comments:
ashes, ashes, we all fall down.
P.S. Sunrise in 24 minutes.
The phone call was a nice gesture.
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