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I spent a pleasant couple of hours with aethereal_girl and dhole (both back in the States for a visit) and roadnotes at Revival, a bar on E. 15th where we hold what I laughingly call rec.arts.sf.* socials, when it looks like anyone else might be interested. We talked about writing, underwater archeology, and less exciting things like job-hunting. Roadnotes brought chocolate and interesting potato chips, which went nicely with my cider.

After leaving the bar, we walked over to First Avenue to see a billboard of rm, then got on the L train.

Roadnotes is harder to surprise than I am.

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I spent a pleasant couple of hours with aethereal_girl and dhole (both back in the States for a visit) and roadnotes at Revival, a bar on E. 15th where we hold what I laughingly call rec.arts.sf.* socials, when it looks like anyone else might be interested. We talked about writing, underwater archeology, and less exciting things like job-hunting. Roadnotes brought chocolate and interesting potato chips, which went nicely with my cider.

After leaving the bar, we walked over to First Avenue to see a billboard of rm, then got on the L train.

Roadnotes is harder to surprise than I am.

yargh: physical

There's nothing horribly wrong, but I'm sneezing and coughing, and I have menstrual cramps. If I had a job, I'd be there now, but not doing my best work, so I'm giving myself a day's extension on going to talk to the temp agency, because I want to impress them.

The revised schedule for the day is to work on the resume(s) some more, which I would have done anyway; finish reading the NYRSF proofs; get them to womzilla or David at some point; talk to L. and consider getting together.

Then tomorrow morning I'll go try to impress a hiring person. Come home after, I think, get out of interview clothes, play Scrabble with cattitude, and go out again for exercise and Rose's.

yargh: physical

There's nothing horribly wrong, but I'm sneezing and coughing, and I have menstrual cramps. If I had a job, I'd be there now, but not doing my best work, so I'm giving myself a day's extension on going to talk to the temp agency, because I want to impress them.

The revised schedule for the day is to work on the resume(s) some more, which I would have done anyway; finish reading the NYRSF proofs; get them to womzilla or David at some point; talk to L. and consider getting together.

Then tomorrow morning I'll go try to impress a hiring person. Come home after, I think, get out of interview clothes, play Scrabble with cattitude, and go out again for exercise and Rose's.