I survived. Yesterday’s severe trauma did not kill me, but it was definitely a close call. I’m sorry for the graphic nature, but damn, that was not expected and extremely unpleasant.
The rest of the day was strange as well. I’d gotten an invitation to hang out with the friend of a friend (both male) for a drink or two. I agreed as long as friend #1 was going to be there as well. I didn’t want this to feel like a date.
Sure enough, friend #1 was invited too late (IF he was ever actually invited at all!), so it ended up being friend #2 and me–basically on a date.
But then I decided about halfway through our evening that it was really nice to be hanging out with friend #2 (let’s call him “Chance”) because he’s a pretty decent person. I’ve always liked him, and even though I really wanted to talk with friend #1, Chance and I had a really nice talk, I got a little tipsy, and we shared the most delicious kisses at the end of the night. Really sexy. Unbelievably steamy. Oh man, I’m replaying them in my head right now and…oh man..
Alas, I don’t see a future for this one either. And yes, there are legitimate reasons. He’s much younger and I have a feeling he’s a big playa. But he’s certainly fun to play with. I may have a chance to take a chance at Chance (heh), but we’ll see.
Damn! That boy has sexxxxxy lips! And he kisses in the most erotic way. I felt like I was making love to those lips. Yum. Mmmmmmm. Scrumptious.
Ahem.
I had a phone interview this morning. Yes, on a Saturday. That was fine and good until I started doing some research on this company and the woman who was interviewing me. I Googled and quickly found TWO scathing reviews about working for this company and some REALLY horrible things about the interviewer herself. I was blown away.
But I decided to take it with somewhat of a grain of salt and give this person and the company a chance.
I truly was not qualified for this particular job, and truthfully I really didn’t want that position after talking with her. BUT! As we talked, the interviewer (who runs the whole business) told me that she wants to create a position that sounds a LOT like something that would be a really GREAT fit for me!
She’s going to set up another interview with the head of another department next week. I’m glad we had our conversation, even though I don’t feel fully comfortable with the company. It sounds like Saturdays are a regular workday for them. Um. Not cool.
I also used to work with a guy who went to work for that company and he died. Not sure what that means. But I certainly do NOT want to die while I’m at work. Especially on a Saturday, for God’s sake!
Guess what I’m doing tonight? I’m going to a Scorpio party! It’s my friend Cindy’s birthday, and four of us are Scorps, so we’re celebratin’! It’s gonna be an all-girl hormone-fest, I’m sure. But I guess that’s fine since I’m still recovering from my curse and reeling from my kiss, so I got all kinds of hormones swirling around over here.
I need to go get ready now.
One last thing. I finally dusted off my knitting needles. Bring it on, Old Man Winter!!!!! You’re no match for these fuzzy balls of warmth! I hope to have an infinity scarf when I’m done wrestling with this…
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