bummer dood

Well, bad news. Mavvy got a standard rejection letter from her interview. She stayed home today. I am secretly wishing she's out for an impromptu interview for which she got the call on her way home yesterday for an exciting career, anywhere but here. I guess we will see soon enough. I am headed into a meeting in 10 minutes to hear big exciting plans for something I am NOT going to be here for this summer. I don't know how... or why... or when... but I am on my way out. Oh please o please good job fairy come grant me a job! I will try to remember the creativity I once held so dear. I will try to remember a time when I smiled when I came to work and valued what I did when I got there. ...

Back from my meeting. So I am "project managing" a project that I have no direct connection to what-so-ever. I will be attending the meetings and relaying it to the people that are doing the work. That is ingenious. O and I am assuming this responsibility that I don't want for no more money, no title change, no more respect. Awesome! I am so excited I can hardly see the careerbuilder screen in front of me. Sheesh...