In which she is getting blasé
Sep. 23rd, 2010 07:38 amWoken from an awesome dream and lay there thinking, "Hmm, 4.5, 4.4? Quite a long one, for that matter. Now, about this cover letter I need to write..." until that sent me back to sleep. Turned out to be 4.5.
You too can become a magnitude-guessing expert, after a mere 537 aftershocks to warm you up! (Magnitude 3+ only included; there's been a couple hundred more lower than that but you can't feel them.)
Boots wasn't in the house at the time, but she turned up for breakfast.
The cover letter had been driving me batty and I kept distracting myself by imagining questions I might get challenged on should I get an interview, until suddenly in the shower or something I realised that my answer to one of said imaginary interview questions should form the basis of the cover letter, so I'll draft that up on the bus into work.
You too can become a magnitude-guessing expert, after a mere 537 aftershocks to warm you up! (Magnitude 3+ only included; there's been a couple hundred more lower than that but you can't feel them.)
Boots wasn't in the house at the time, but she turned up for breakfast.
The cover letter had been driving me batty and I kept distracting myself by imagining questions I might get challenged on should I get an interview, until suddenly in the shower or something I realised that my answer to one of said imaginary interview questions should form the basis of the cover letter, so I'll draft that up on the bus into work.