in which our narrator's nefarious schemes come to fruition at last
Got a job offer this morning. Begged off saying yea or nay until I can hear from other prospects - just collatin' data, as they say - but it is really, really good to have an offer.
Tomorrow I'm off to a pop culture conference in Albuquerque, where I'll be presenting a paper on BtVS; I'll come back this weekend, have one day at home, and then head out to one last multi-day campus interview. As my director pointed out, the pressure's definitely off at this point.
And yet I'm freaking out. renenet pointed out that this is because I've been successfully multitasking for weeks now, which is very hard on me (I'm not naturally good at multitasking), and that I'm dealing with lots of situations over which I have no control. It's like she knows me or something.
So: if you've commented on something in this LJ lately and haven't gotten a response from me, it's entirely possible I will respond next week once I get home and have a chance to catch my breath a bit. Of course, by that point whole eons of online time will have come and gone and you may no longer remember anything about the original exchange. Ah well.
Tomorrow I'm off to a pop culture conference in Albuquerque, where I'll be presenting a paper on BtVS; I'll come back this weekend, have one day at home, and then head out to one last multi-day campus interview. As my director pointed out, the pressure's definitely off at this point.
And yet I'm freaking out. renenet pointed out that this is because I've been successfully multitasking for weeks now, which is very hard on me (I'm not naturally good at multitasking), and that I'm dealing with lots of situations over which I have no control. It's like she knows me or something.
So: if you've commented on something in this LJ lately and haven't gotten a response from me, it's entirely possible I will respond next week once I get home and have a chance to catch my breath a bit. Of course, by that point whole eons of online time will have come and gone and you may no longer remember anything about the original exchange. Ah well.