Seriously, day to day I dream of leaving STC. Just walking away and never having to come back. Never having to hear another stupid question or another childish complaint. Never being driven mad by an incessantly ringing phone, and never getting Computer migraines.
Of course, this is a dream world. I'd probably have to deal with the same stuff just about anywhere I'm qualified to work.
But come on: "I'm calling with a question about the Free For All? How much are those tickets?"
...it's free. It's a Free Show. A FREE for All. Come on. Three times?
New low on the job front: applied to an art supply store in the spring. Not even sure what it pays, but it's got benes. However, they need "more information on my Art background before they'll interview me. Come on.
Saw the guy who got the job at the Folger this morning. His HR profile (which they emailed to the company, not like I snooped where I shouldn't) says he speaks 3 languages, and studied International Relations at GW. Good for him. What made him better? Who knows. Let's hope all is as it should be. I'm sure it is.
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