Keep thinking good thoughts...

Yesterday, I found a job on Craigslist that looked really interesting, so I spent about a half-hour polishing and re-pointing my resume and refs, and sent them off...

...so I'm in my exam room at the doctor's this morning, waiting for the EKG machine (relax, my doc is my brother and he likes to keep an eye on things, since I have hypertension and I'm not exactly svelte), when my cell rings. It's the recruiter! We chat for a few minutes, and I mention where I am--she cracks up and says it could be worse. So, the upshot is that she will supposedly be calling my references today (that I'll believe when I hear from the callees), and I need to go in and talk to her tomorrow.

AT EIGHT AM.

DRESSED FOR AN INTERVIEW.

Um. Well, I called one of my references and mentioned this, and bless her, she immediately offered me the chance to pillage her closet after work since she has to dress like a grownup at her job and I don't. So, with any luck I won't have to spend any money (and I'm tapped out from the Brake Job last week). And when I'm excited or worried I do tend to go with the run-on sentences, don't I?

Anyway, think affirming, giveherthejob thoughts in my direction, EIGHT AM (aiieeee) CST. I'll keep y'all posted.