So, that interview I had a couple of weeks ago... yeah, I didn't get that. I got the old "your resume is great, you're wicked smart, we love the work you've done for us for the last 3 months, but blah blah blah... need more experience" speech. Oh, and the patronizing "we just didn't feel the position was right for you" line, which is the equivalent of "it's not you, it's me, so let's still be friends, okay?" Hmph.

But tomorrow is a new day, a day of getting keys for our new condo and taking the afternoon off so we can sit in our condo and think, "Holy shit! It's ours!" This next week will be a week of cleaning and painting and packing and moving and entertaining family.

If you are ever considering moving to Brampton, Jim is available to serenade you with a list of reasons why not to. He cannot play guitar, but he WILL. For you. Because life is baaaaaaad... in Brrrrrammmmptonnnnn!