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[in_stead]

So, I got a message to call the folks in England to find out the results of last Thursday's interview. I am getting up at 6:00am tomorrow to do so -- bloody time difference.

I do not anticipate being offered a job. The interview didn't go wrong or anything like that, but it also didn't go particularly right. I came out feeling like I wasn't really what they were looking for and, to be honest, that they weren't really what I was looking for.

That said, I still seem nervous enough that I'm having difficulty falling asleep.

Also, grad tomorrow! Fun.

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[lies-d.livejournal.com]

*I* shall be the first to congratulate you! (unless, you know, somebody already has, in which case they don't count)

Congrats on your grad! Woot!

[in-stead.livejournal.com]

I am more than willing to count you first congratulator, as even if someone else has said it, I can't remember.

Thank you, darling!

In other news, please tell me when your wedding is to be. I am, against all odds, going to be in Manitoba in July and am desperately, desperately, desperately hoping that the timing is right...

[lies-d.livejournal.com]

*whimper* I'm sorry, m'dear - the wedding is at the end of August. I've still got an invite for you, if you want me to send it anyway.

[in-stead.livejournal.com]

Oh, you and your inconveniently scheduling major life events at times that are inconvenienty for me.

I would like my invite, if you please. I'll email you my mailing address this afternoon.