Many weeks later and far, far away...
Well, that was a long and semi-unintentional break. Just missed the entire month of December -- which is just as well really since it was completely and utterly a madhouse (a madhouse). And that glosses right over that. Who needs a dry and lengthy update anyway? "...and then I did some dishes, followed it up with some not sleeping, directly after which I wrote some entirely stupid final exams, during which I did not do any of my dishes, which was okay because when I got home there were lots to do, and I did some, and packed some, and spazzed out some more, then there were some presents -- some of them were dishes, which were then washed..." and so on. Yes it's all very familiar territory for everyone, I know.
What may NOT be familiar to you all, however, is that M&C is now broadcasting live from the West coast of this fine country. Vancouver has enthusiastically welcomed me into its myriad of sights and smells with a pre-apocalyptic weather system. It has been most impressive.
In between furniture shopping expeditions, episodes of Corner Gas, and the occasional afternoon nap (a luxury of the unemployed I fully intend to engage in until a change in my status), I have been job hunting. Today I had my first interview, and have spent the last three hours unwinding from it. I may fully describe my experience at a later time, but only if I don't end up taking the job and am not afraid to disclose the nature of the company for which I would be working. Having at this point made it past the many locks, the intercom, the CC video camera, the metal detector and the retina scan for the first interview, I wouldn't want to jeopardize my chances of being able to attend the second round by being kidnapped for my inside info. The animation business is, apparently, a cut-throat one. Anvils and pianos lurk around every corner.
(I was only joking about the metal detector and the retina scan...)
2 Comments:
Good luck with the ongoing search, A. I hope the pre-apocalyptic weather prepares you for the apocalyptic weather (which will probably be nice by comparison) whenever it may come.
Good luck with the job hunt!
I'll call you at your new Van number when I get back on the otherside of the planet.
love,
jess
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