Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Progress, or lack thereof

Interview yesterday, interviews scheduled for next week, interview with a dog on Saturday.

When I drove home last night from my interview, I felt so charged. It was a moment of feeling important, feeling smart. I felt like I owned the city for a few minutes. I looked out over the water as I crossed the bridge and thought, "I gotta find a place here, 'cuz I could kick some real ass if I find a place."


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