Work was slow today and made slower by a 1.5 hour webex meeting. I was sitting at someone else's desk, behind said someoene else, so I couldn't read politico.com or see which lucky team gets Jay Cutler (as if the Browns had a chance/clue).
I sent out a couple of resumes. Ok, more than a couple, but I doubt I'll get any phone calls. A lot of these jobs/contracts ignore you if you're not local. Being local to Cleveland isn't a good thing when it comes to, well, gainful employment. I guess the chance of my runnng over some poor guy in Florida because I was drunk is fairly low. I've only been to FL once in my life. I'm listening to the new Madeleine Peyroux album. k sent me one of Peyroux' albums a few years ago for my birthday. I think our tastes in music overlaps like 85% or something. Scary. I meet so many people these days who like bands like Linkin Park or whatever formulaic boy band is being proferred by The Man. A point in fact is that we have nothing in common. Nothing. Nada. Zilch. Bupkis. The Null Set.
This song ("Instead") makes me think of sex. Hmm.
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