Okay, I'm giving myself seventeen minutes to blog. If things go my way, which they really haven't throughout this job search process, my background and drug test will have cleared and I will be getting a call from HR telling me so. If not, I'm going running.
And wow. Call by Seth notifying me that tonight is the night to celebrate the mostly-gotten job with the Brookline people (i.e.,
massena,
embcello,
happiestlemur,
sandomi, John, and Seth himself). So there goes blogging time.
A summary summary of my life. Things are unpacked and the room is looking like it belongs to me. The old computer is set up with an old borrowed monitor (and is now running Kubuntu). Pictures will be up soon? And I finally took the cello out and discovered that I can still sorta play. MIT contra dance is on Tuesday and will get me out of the apartment. And the start date for work is Monday, pending that phone call that still hasn't come.
And now to run over to
jbdowse's place unannounced, in the style of Professor Morgan.