fated to pretend by mgmt is my new favorite song. ah, perky social commentary– who isn’t a fan?
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Desolation: I haven’t kept my word about no whinney posts about the job quest that seems more about the journey than the destination. I was offered today’s job, but am not sure I’ll take it. Complications were mentioned that hadn’t been mentioned in previous chats. I need to negotiate salary because I’ll resent being taking advantage of. So, the principal will probably laugh, and I’ll bid adieu. You have to be willing to walk away in successful negotiations– so I hear. And, here I was last night, thinking that things might work out (pardon the pun). Silly me.
Consolation: I had a lovely time with the best writing princesses in the world late this afternoon. It was a fun reprieve. And, a delightful run. So delightful, I’ll probably hit the pavement again tonight. Anna Karenina is good.
I haven’t heard from my writing project. I haven’t heard from any of the temp agencies.
Barrack Obama is a brilliant rhetorician. Good luck carrying NC in the general election. Was Carter the last Democrat to carry the state?
