|Being productive feels...productive.
||[Jun. 23rd, 2006|06:43 pm]
|||||Ari's installation of the craaaazy doorbell||]|
I replied to a bunch of my comments today. That felt good.
Ari and I steeled each other for our neccessary phone calls...his to Kean, and mine to the places I've applied. We helped each other work up the courage/confidence to call, and then we called.
Ari called to see if he's accepted. What did he find out? Nothing. The freshman database is down. Call back monday.
I called through my list of applied-for jobs. What did I find out? Nothing. The hiring manager is busy, the hiring manager is not in so he will call you back, we are still waiting on a decision, we've yet to recieve your electronic application...call back Monday.
So, we'll do the same thing on Monday. Maybe then we'll learn something. Damned bureaucracy.
We've been fixing up the house since then. There's so much work to be done, yet it's great to see everything take its place.
I need to do something very useful every day. It's helping muchly.