Here I lay, with my head buried undernieth couch pillows, listening to the soothing drone of the Hitler Channel talk about, of all things, the Hoover Dam, (which yes, they worked Hitler into,) begging the Headache Fairy to release me from her curse, when the phone rang.
Twice cursing the new set of little flashing pian-y lights this sets off behind my eyes, I sit up, groggily, and answer said phone.
Looks like I've made past the herd into the second round draft picks.
I have a second interview Tuesday at 10 am.
Now, to go complete the act of suffocating the headache out of me...
- K.
Twice cursing the new set of little flashing pian-y lights this sets off behind my eyes, I sit up, groggily, and answer said phone.
Looks like I've made past the herd into the second round draft picks.
I have a second interview Tuesday at 10 am.
Now, to go complete the act of suffocating the headache out of me...
- K.
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Date: 2003-08-29 12:13 pm (UTC)From: