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dance party at our house!
mr. flea had an interview with a consulting firm locally today, and said it went very well, to the point of them wanting to talk salary on a first interview.
And at home, there was a message on the machine from a pretty high person at the local EPA, who will be traveling next week but wants to meet for coffee this weekend about "a new program area that would be a great match for his skills." Which doesn't, to me, sound like a post-doc.
Can I get a woot? Dear God, the man is employable!
We've ordered pizza. Must get mr. flea to stop dancing in his underpants before the pizza man arrives.
And at home, there was a message on the machine from a pretty high person at the local EPA, who will be traveling next week but wants to meet for coffee this weekend about "a new program area that would be a great match for his skills." Which doesn't, to me, sound like a post-doc.
Can I get a woot? Dear God, the man is employable!
We've ordered pizza. Must get mr. flea to stop dancing in his underpants before the pizza man arrives.
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crosses fingers
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(Consulting is really not that bad, if you find the right place.)
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