What the hell?

So ask me what time i got home tonight...

9.20. I left the office at 9, and took a car service to E's. We stayed late because the developers I work with are lazy. SORRY. so annoying.

The prospect for employment is cloudy again. The guy who could conceivably hire me is hemming and hawing as the overhead wouldnt' kick in until after i've left (in two weeks). LIKE i care. I'm annoyed as they're obviously pumping me for information in my last days. I'm working over the weekend to catch up the lost hours from the vaca. And if I do it right, hopefully this will generate enough dough to make me less bitter than normal.. The bright spot from todya was watching the Big B squirm and the dev guy get put in a tight spot. I'm not about to defend them anymore. I love when people become suddenly helpful and concerned when they themselves have created a situation that is horrible. Fooey on you.

Wednesday I round I with a recruiter for something that is semi-interesting. We'll see.

Tonight I feasted on McDonald's. And am capping it off with a cocktail from the Vintage outing of a few weeks back. Solaira NY Cream Sherry from Widmer may not initially sound appealing - but - oh it is. Alison can attest. (Who, by the way, is in Caaaaanada this weekend.)

It's kind of quiet when the cell phone hasnt' been charged. In order to have juice I need to treck back to Queens. And that's not happening until tomorrow. SO, quiet it is.

posted by irene @ 2/06/2004 10:15:00 PM