Hum dee hum

So I am now jobbed. For how long, I don't know. Yesterday, I was on the verge of calling up Chris' mom and asking about a 3-day per week job she knew of and supplementing it with (yech) Dairy Queen. Then, miraculously, I got a call. HUZZAH. Now I'm answering phones at a car dealership from 5-9 M-F. (Possibly some hours Saturday, but if they get a new receptionist to replace the one that was a no-show, I might not even be here that long.) I likes it. I likes it a lot. I'd love to apply for the position, but I think they want someone past the end of the summer. The job? Easy. I answer phones, transfer calls, page people, and...surf the internet and write fic. This computer even has photoshop, though the monitor is far too dark to do anything useful. There's even a popcorn machine for customers/employees to munch on in the showroom, and one of the salespeople looks eerily like my high school tennis coach, so naturally I like her a lot. And it's $10/hour. w00t! The most I've ever made, though it's still less overall since it's part-time. But I can live with that. This is way bettere than Dairy Queen, that's for damn sure.

This weekend will both suck and kinda rock a little. Was going to go to Cordycon and meet the Meggers, but things didn't work out, to make a long story short. BAH, I say. I am very much looking forward to getting Harry Potter at midnight and then getting my drink on with Chris, Rhonda, and Patty the next night, but it will not compare to hanging with the socks. Sniff. I'll be thinking of you guys.

Boy, what a boring entry.