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First of all, sending out love to versailles_rose and her family. I was so glad to read Bob's on the mend, and I'm keeping all of you in my thoughts.
I had the phone interview for Shakespearean Summer Camp. My first two choice internships were already filled, but they basically said that I was such a great candidate (*blush*) that they wanted to see if I would work in the Development/Fund-Raising department. So, I interviewed, and, while it's not exactly what I want to do, it still sounds like really valuable experience. And it's a small theater, so I'll still get the opportunity to see how other arenas work.
Anyway, I'm pretty sure I got it. I'll let everyone know when I have official word.
I have a dental appointment tomorrow that I am dreading like you wouldn't believe. More than anything, I hate getting shot with novacaine. The drilling and filling and whatever doesn't bother me so much, because that's just boring more than anything. The Shot, on the other hand, hurts, and then the whole not-feeling-your-face thing freaks me out. Plus, I'm pretty sure I'm going to have to go back multiple times. That means Many Shots. And I'm going to get yelled at for having bad teeth.
I hate dentists. I hate doctors in general, but I really hate dentists. Oh, why must I be cursed with such awful teeth? :(
And that's not even going into the fact that I bet I won't be able to afford all of the dental work I'm sure I need, even with my insurance...
I had the phone interview for Shakespearean Summer Camp. My first two choice internships were already filled, but they basically said that I was such a great candidate (*blush*) that they wanted to see if I would work in the Development/Fund-Raising department. So, I interviewed, and, while it's not exactly what I want to do, it still sounds like really valuable experience. And it's a small theater, so I'll still get the opportunity to see how other arenas work.
Anyway, I'm pretty sure I got it. I'll let everyone know when I have official word.
I have a dental appointment tomorrow that I am dreading like you wouldn't believe. More than anything, I hate getting shot with novacaine. The drilling and filling and whatever doesn't bother me so much, because that's just boring more than anything. The Shot, on the other hand, hurts, and then the whole not-feeling-your-face thing freaks me out. Plus, I'm pretty sure I'm going to have to go back multiple times. That means Many Shots. And I'm going to get yelled at for having bad teeth.
I hate dentists. I hate doctors in general, but I really hate dentists. Oh, why must I be cursed with such awful teeth? :(
And that's not even going into the fact that I bet I won't be able to afford all of the dental work I'm sure I need, even with my insurance...