I call my mom to discuss tomorrow's second interview for potential new-job glory.
I tell her everything I know and how excited I am for it.
I tell her I am nervous a little. I tell her I bought a new shirt to wear under suit for the occasion.
Her response?
"Oh Honey, just don't use the F-word and you'll be FINE."
Words of wisdom I shall carry with me for life. Thanks, Mom!
Monday, April 24, 2006
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