fox | see where guarded optimism can get you.

I had a really good interview this morning (or, what I felt like was a really good interview; I'm notoriously bad at assessing such things) with another agency, and then when I got home there was a message from yesterday's agency asking if I was interested in a proofing, fact-checking, etc. gig at (oddly enough) one of

sanj's old stomping grounds. Doesn't pay as much as I'd like, but it's only for a week or two, so for that length of time I'm really okay with the earnings being merely non-zero.

Later, a post about music. But now (that I've changed -- love the suit, love the shoes, hate the burning in the metatarsal arches) I'm heading out to buy blank CDs.