Vanja helped me tweeze out a fifty from the IGSMF. A slippery slope, I'm afraid. The Slope is back! In tends to happen around this time of year for some reason. This time last year I was about to start my first temping job (a year's experience which has ultimately paid off however nightmarish it was unloading the dishwasher for an office full of male engineers and Office Managers from Hell.) I was spending the last of the riches I brought back with me from Taiwan, quitting Coles prematurely, and dragging my feet around the Freedom sales floor for $16/hour every weekend. Experiences like that are supposed to be character building; what of the 21-year-old business grads who go straight from uni into a job with PwC? Do they ever learn what it's like to feel like such a loser?
The second interview is tomorrow. I'm confident about getting the job... now I just have to deal with scary thoughts like what if I broke my leg and couldn't start and similar.
Speaking of tweezing, I think I'll go wax my mo now.  ¶ 20:24